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Met her at a friendly little bar down along the coastShe said it was her birthday so we had us a nice little toastDrove around for a while, smoked a few cigarettesTook her back to my place, she slipped off her party dressShe sat for a while on the edge of the bed just talkin'Loose change in my pocketLoose change in my pocketPint of gin in my boot cuff, I'm drivin' for a drink and a danceSittin' on the next stool, miss a little time on her handsYeah I knew she was trouble, but trouble sure was lookin' fineAnd when I pulled her close what I knew kinda slipped my mindWe lay in bed and watched the moon come up crawlingLoose change in my pocketLoose change in my pocketI pour another drink, wait for the night to get throughStars are burning in that black void so far away and blueNow I'm sittin' at a red light I feel somethin' tickin' way downThe night's moving like a slow train crawling through this shithole townGot my bags packed in the back and I'm tryin' to get going againBut red just goes to green and green goes red and thenThen all I hear's the clock on the dash tick-tockingLoose change in my pocketLoose change in my pocket
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