.A purple morninâ sneaking through yellow window shades
Casting crazy shadows cross all night café
Empty pack of cigarettes, jukebox full of blues
As I recall my darlin, you was pretty as red shoes
Waitresses and truckers they laugh and carry on
Talking bout them good old days a.
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