Answer
|
And
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the
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tennis
|
court
|
was
|
covered
|
up
|
With
|
some
|
tent
|
like
|
thing
|
And
|
you
|
asked
|
me
|
to
|
dance
|
But
|
I
|
said
|
Dancin
|
is
|
a
|
dangerous
|
game
|
Oh
|
I
|
thought
|
This
|
is
|
gonna
|
be
|
one
|
of
|
those
|
things
|
Now
|
I
|
know
|
I'm
|
never
|
gonna
|
love
|
again
|
I've
|
got
|
some
|
tricks
|
|
Answer
|
up
|
my
|
sleeve
|
Takes
|
one
|
to
|
know
|
one
|
You're
|
a
|
cowboy
|
like
|
me
|
Never
|
wanted
|
love
|
Just
|
a
|
fancy
|
car
|
Now
|
I'm
|
waiting
|
by
|
the
|
phone
|
Like
|
I'm
|
sitting
|
in
|
an
|
airport
|
bar
|
You
|
had
|
some
|
tricks
|
up
|
your
|
sleeve
|
Takes
|
one
|
to
|
know
|
one
|
You're
|
a
|
cowboy
|
like
|
|
Answer
|
me
|
Perched
|
in
|
the
|
dark
|
Telling
|
all
|
th
|
rich
|
folks
|
anything
|
they
|
wanna
|
hear
|
Like
|
it
|
could
|
be
|
love
|
I
|
could
|
be
|
the
|
way
|
forward
|
Only
|
if
|
they
|
pay
|
for
|
it
|
You're
|
a
|
bandit
|
like
|
me
|
Eyes
|
full
|
of
|
stars
|
Hustling
|
for
|
the
|
good
|
life
|
Never
|
thought
|
I'd
|
meet
|
|
Answer
|
you
|
here
|
It
|
could
|
be
|
love
|
We
|
could
|
be
|
the
|
way
|
forward
|
And
|
I
|
know
|
I'll
|
pay
|
for
|
it
|
You're
|
a
|
cowboy
|
like
|
me
|
Perched
|
in
|
the
|
dark
|
Telling
|
all
|
the
|
rich
|
folks
|
anything
|
they
|
wanna
|
hear
|
Like
|
it
|
could
|
be
|
love
|
I
|
could
|
be
|
the
|
way
|
forward
|
Only
|
|
Answer
|
if
|
they
|
pay
|
for
|
it
|
You're
|
a
|
bandit
|
like
|
me
|
Eyes
|
full
|
of
|
stars
|
Hustling
|
for
|
the
|
good
|
life
|
Never
|
thought
|
I'd
|
meet
|
you
|
here
|
It
|
could
|
be
|
love
|
We
|
could
|
be
|
the
|
way
|
forward
|
And
|
I
|
know
|
I'll
|
pay
|
for
|
it
|
And
|
the
|
skeletons
|
in
|
both
|
our
|
closets
|
|
Answer
|
Plotted
|
hard
|
to
|
fuck
|
this
|
up
|
And
|
the
|
old
|
men
|
that
|
I've
|
swindled
|
Really
|
did
|
believe
|
I
|
was
|
the
|
one
|
And
|
the
|
ladies
|
lunching
|
have
|
their
|
stories
|
about
|
When
|
you
|
passed
|
through
|
town
|
But
|
that
|
was
|
all
|
before
|
I
|
locked
|
it
|
down
|
Now
|
you
|
hang
|
from
|
my
|
lips
|
like
|
|
Answer
|
the
|
gardens
|
of
|
Babylon
|
With
|
your
|
boots
|
beneath
|
my
|
bed
|
Forever
|
is
|
the
|
sweetest
|
con
|
I've
|
had
|
some
|
tricks
|
up
|
my
|
sleeve
|
Takes
|
one
|
to
|
know
|
one
|
You're
|
a
|
cowboy
|
like
|
me
|
And
|
I'm
|
never
|
gonna
|
love
|
again
|
I'm
|
gonna
|
love
|
again
|
I'm
|
never
|
gonna
|
love
|
again
|
|