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I met him in Seattle, bellied up to a bottle Telling lies in the Blue Moon Bar His face was hard and traveled, and as the lines unraveled I saw a man who could laugh about his scars He said I got Shanghaied in Vegas by a painted woman I got hog-tied by a hooker in Ohio I got derailed by a dancer down in Dallas He said, 'Women gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go' He said a girl named Nancy once tickled his fancy And backed it up with a hundred-dollar smile He laughed about that Madam Rue, sh? was into Voodoo A little weird, but she always drov? him wild He said I got tongue-tied by a teacher in Tallahassee I got french-fried by a waitress in Idaho I got waylaid by a widow in Wyoming He said, 'Women gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go' He said I got Shanghaied in Vegas by a painted woman I got hog-tied by a hooker in Ohio I got derailed by a dancer down in Dallas He said, 'Women gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go' He said, 'Women gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go'
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