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"Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world. She took the midnight train goin' anywhere. Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit...He took the midnight train goin' anywhere. / A singer in a smokey room, a smell of wine and cheap perfume...For a smile they can share the night. It goes on and on and on and on.../Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard, their shadows searching in the night...Streetlight people, living just to find emotion, hiding, somewhere in the night... " // ~ Don't stop belivin.
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