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THE BARTENDER'S DAUGHTER
we're drivin' all thru the nightit must be seven degrees, but she's holdin' on tightand there isn't a place to hidewe're feeling like seventeen, but we're pushing mid-life.
She says, "I leave tomorrow, back to L.A."All we got was so very close, now she's so far awayAnd I'll never get caught with the bartender's daughter again
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