(The Traveling Wilburys)
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She was there at the bar, she heard my guitar
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She was long and tall, she was the queen of them all
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Last night, thinking about last night
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Last night, thinking about last night
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She was dark and discreet, she was light on her feet
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We went up to her room and she lowered the boom
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Last night, thinking about last night
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Last night, thinking about last night
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Down below they danced and sang in the street
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While up above the walls were steaming with heat
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Last night, thinking about last night
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Last night, thinking about last night
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I was feeling no pain, feeling good in my brain
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I looked in her eyes, they were full of surprise
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Last night, talking about last night
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Last night, talking about last night
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I asked her to marry me she smiled and pulled out a knife
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The party's just beginning she said, "Your money or you life?"
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Last night, talking about last night
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Last night, talking about last night
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Now I'm back at the bar, she went a little too far
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She done me wrong, all I got is this song
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Last night, thinking about last night
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Last night, thinking about last night
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(Repeat to fade)
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Last Night
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| The Traveling Wilburys |
