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Well, I'm wild as a turkey, higher than a Christmas moon Empty as my wallet on a Sunday afternoon I come around too fast, and I always leave too soon Ain't that what they all say? I come down from Memphis, with a broken down Corvette A suitcase full of memories, and a face you won't forget You say you'll never love me, but the night ain't over yet I'm gonna change your mind Girl, I've been a gambler since the age of 21 I have seen my share of troubles and the wrong end of a gun This whole world's out to get me just because I have my fun But they ain't gonna slow me anyway Right ain't right, babe, and left ain't always wrong I bet you're tired of dancing to the same old song You look like an angel in a place you don't belong I'm gonna take you away
Just because this place is closing, I don't mean it's time for bed Oh, we don't need no sleep, girl, we'll get plenty when we're dead Aw, leave these fools behind you now and come on with me instead I'm gonna show you a time I'm wild as a turkey, higher than a Christmas moon Empty as my wallet on a Sunday afternoon I come around too fast, and I always leave too soon Ain't that what they all say? Aw, ain't that what they all say?
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