I was 23 and living in the city I met a long-legged blonde on Friday night It was a head on collision of passion We made wild-eyed, loose-lipped love all night On Saturday we went out dancing I could see she wanted to be free She said, "Darling, I'm sorry to leave you this way..." I said, "How can you walk out on me?"
(Chorus) She said, "Hey, hey, my, my, what's the story? How can you say I broke your heart? Someone as old as you should never look for the truth In promises made in the dark."
Well, I went back to her apartment I waited all night in my car When she got there I said, "Hey you can't take him to bed!" She said, "Who in the hell do you think you are?"
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When her boyfriend pulled out a revolver I smiled and I said my farewells Love can take you to the sun, love can take you to the moon It's not worth getting you killed
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