“Five to One” - The Doors
Your ballroom days are over, baby
Night is drawing near
Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
You walk across the floor with a flower in your hand
Trying to tell me no one understands
Trade in your hours for a handful dimes
Gonna’ make it, baby, in our prime
Your ballroom days are over, baby Night is drawing near Shadows of the evening crawl across the years You walk across...
“Yeah, c’mon. Love my girl. She lookin’ good. C’mon. One more.”
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