The tramp on the corner danced to the jukebox swing,
and I left my baby, all alone in the cold rain
but that's ok mama, we can just pretend
that the night is unlucky
and your just a harmless friend
I threw up in the moonlight,
as a family walked past,
it blew their minds wide open,
that I would dare to be so free
but I don't give a fuck
and you can't make eye contact with me
so go ask the tramp on the corner
for a place to lay your head
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