If you wanna go and leave your man, Go on, I’ll understand
But then the night gets dark, all is still, Pray for me, I know you will
Hard row to hoe all by yourself
It's midday at Milliways, and Fiona has broken out the whiskey. The weather is warm enough, she's wearing a pair of well worn jeans and a wife beater.
You hit the city, it swallow you
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