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Evening Star

Youre a broken-hearted party girl

Your skirts on fire, your hairs uncurled

Your dancing days are at an end

Yeah, youve got no one to call your friend

All youve got left is a silhouette,

An empty bed, and a cheap Corvette

Youre a long way from your sweet sixteen

You need some stonewashed jeans

And a time machineTo take you back

To that railroad track

Where you first took flight

In the morning light

So take me back

To that first romance

When you made your stand

You were hand-in-hand

With the black-eyed angel of the evening starWhen you came to the city in your cheap perfume,

And you ran through the room,

But you grew up soon

Always dressed like a killer in the afternoon

Sipping warm champagne from a silver spoon

In the night you would travel in your lovers car

With your jewels so bright, like a shooting star

But your nightmares must have caught up with you

And all the pills and the prophets couldnt get you throughTo take you back

To that railroad track

Where you first took flight

In the morning light

So take me back

To that first romance

When you made your stand

You were hand-in-hand

With the black-eyed angel of the evening starSo take me backYou were found on the ground in a lonely town

At the end of the world, in a dressing gown

Your hair was on fire, your shoes were misplaced

On your face was a trace of a distant place

Its a long way home back to Wichita

Where they put you back together,

Filled your head with straw

Now all youve got left is a silhouette,

And a cheap Corvette, but girl, you aint dead yetSo take me back

To that railroad track

Where you first took flight

In the morning light

So take me back

To that first romance

When you made your stand

You were hand-in-hand

With the black-eyed angel of the evening star

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