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(Rick Richards,Rick Price, Billy Pitts)
Slow train running not too far from here
Put some distance between all her fears
She didn't have no-one left her all alone
Don't know why I dread just to call her home
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She can't laugh, she can't cry
She's had enough, it's too much
When the sun goes down, she fades away
She never had no-one, did it all herself
She never cared much how anyone felt
Hollywood Boulevard, Christmas Eve
Into the land of make believe
Chorus x 2
Call her angel, gonna make things right
All of her dreams falling out of sight
Standing in the pool drowning in gin
Think she's never gonna make it home again
Chorus