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Cruising - ​black midi
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Cruising ​black midi

Cruising - ​black midi
[Verse 1]
Cruising with Amapola
Coming through my Rolls' radio
Down Main Street, through Melrose
And down to the boardwalk
Looking for the last mark 'fore the unknown
No fooling. They all did make their bed

[Verse 2]
Cruising with lovely Amapola
Telling me she loves me so
Can any centenarian authentically recall a time where they felt anything at all?
I thought not, I know not, not me sir, no no sir, not me

[Bridge]
Useless begging
A left turn to the docks
Our man works day and night
That's all son
That's all son
That's all son
Always another, always one more

[Refrain 1]
Another dance, another swing
Another night, another fling
Another race, anothеr scene
Another timе, another theme
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