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She smiles
And she puts her hands
In her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And now in comes Romeo
Moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says
"You re in the wrong place
My friend
You better leave"
And then the only sound that s left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row
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And she puts her hands
In her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And now in comes Romeo
Moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says
"You re in the wrong place
My friend
You better leave"
And then the only sound that s left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row
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They re
Selling postcards
Of the hanging
Well they re painting
The passports brown
And the beauty parlor
Is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
And now here comes
The blind commissioner
Well they got him in a trance
One hand is tied
To the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad
They re restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady
And I look out tonight
From Desolation Row
Cinderella
She seems so easy
"Well it takes one to know one"
She smiles
And she puts her hands
In her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And now in comes Romeo
Moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says
"You re in the wrong place
My friend
You better leave"
And then the only sound that s left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row
