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I know a place
where the visitor always stays
beauty runs 'em down
when they chance to cross that way
through the night i hear that strain
beauty's on my trail again
try to run but my legs are lame
through the night i hear the (strain)
out on that plain
it's anybody's fault
open up your heart
in pours the salt
through the night i hear that strain
beauty's on my trail again
try to run but my legs are lame
through the night i hear the strain
open up your mind,
in pours the trash
open up your mouth
and the lightning starts to flash
through the night i hear that strain
beauty's on my trail again
try to run but my legs are lame
through the night i feel the strain
through the night, hear the strain
through the night, feel the strain