I’ve got to pick up this chick down by Lexington
I’ll recognize her by the locks in her hair
She’s famous in a radius of three blocks
And she’s special to me
I’ll meet her by the subway
Where she’ll pretend not to see me
And hopefully I’ll get lucky
Because I’ve got some money
We’ll arrive at the lobby
She looks so happy to be alive
We’ll rush upstairs to a private place
After mixing our bodies completely
A taxi will arrive
And off into the night goes my temporary bride
Off I go, I ride into the night
To be home soon in a bed that’s occupied
My kids don’t know what makes a man feel right
Yet, I know; yes, I know, their dad won’t take flight; but
It’s all right, I’ll stumble back in a stupor
I’m not stupid, you watcher; I’ll always remember
Every lonely night with my temporary bride
That permanent hole inside.
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