[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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There's gotta be a better place than
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bourbon street on a Friday
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She don't want hand grenades or
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hurricanes
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Got had by a shoe shiner just to hear
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his speech
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Now every time they ask her where she
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got those shoes
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She says ""I got them right here on
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my feet""
[Bridge]
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[Verse 2]
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In a dive bar off the boulevard down
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an alleyway
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She smiles and I can tell this is what
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she's talking about
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And the brothers gathered round the
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jukebox she said ""I'm just passing
through""
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Put a quarter in and played her song
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The whole damn room approved
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They like her style
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and I do too
[Chorus]
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You don't want fake rain while you're
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sleeping
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You don't want the praise when you
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lose
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Beneath the streets, between the
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houses
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All you want is a little truth
[Bridge]
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[Verse 3]
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East side of the village up in New
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York City
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Late nights running round trying to
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find the underground
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Hidden bars and speakeasies -
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convinced there's another world
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Of things we're missing out on
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And all you want is to unfurl to the
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wind
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Blow the roof off this whole town
[Chorus]
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You don't want fake rain while you're
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sleeping
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You don't want the praise when you
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lose
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Beneath the streets, between the
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houses
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All you want is a little truth
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G Cadd9 G (x2)
[Verse 4]
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And I want to say I admire how you go
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Seeing all the best in everyone
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Between the houses and the billboard
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signs
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All we want is a little truth
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