.I lived in no holy house but the grand hotel
The back streets of this old town I know so well.
And I drunk of no holy wine save muscatel;
Now my friend, I've got to go,
You tell everyone
I know I'm sayin' goodbye, bye, bye, Dallas;
I can't stay.
Should have been at the pal.
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