Have ya seen us out my honey and me

Knockin' on the doors of fortune for weeks

In a big dead town where nothin' is free

Lord up above throw me down the keys



Have ya seen us out my baby and me

Have ya seen us crouchin' elbow on knee

In the curbside light of yellowed marquees

Lord up above are ya out of reach



La la la



Have ya seen us stroll my honey and me

With complete control my honey and me

Have ya seen the likes of Annabel Lee

She's a little songbird singing dweedle dee dee



La la la



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