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Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
He knew I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil
There was something burnin' deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
These girls took us to the fun house
Where we played a lonely pinball machine
Hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
New York City well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia...
I'm having a hard time understanding
It gets all too demanding
She's all gone and I'm stranded
Something burning deep inside of me
All I know it's four o'clock and
She ain't never showed up
And I watched a thousand people go home from work
How many times will it take me
Before I go crazy
Before I lose everything
Something burning deep inside of
Me ran into three Puerto Ricans
Those girls took us to the fun house
I don't want to be alone again.