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 [Mike]
 Well I seen the [bad word]  With no shoes on her feet
 Jumping shade to shadow,
 In this deafening heat

 [Both]
 And I hear the [bad word]  And the [bad word] man singing on the street,
 And the fan on the ceiling,
 Reeling, me into sleep

 [Mike]
 And I dream silent movies
 Black and white memories, I suppose
 They're the same old stories,
 But wearing different clothes

 La, la, la, la, la, la... (x7)

 So where's the [bad word] 
 With no shoes on her feet
 'Cause theres no shade nor shadow,
 In this deafening heat