Dark Rose

The world keeps on turning
My head keeps on spinnin' 'round
The fields they are growing
When the spring time comes around

You will see me heading down
When the summer hits the town

It is dark on the highway
When the lights don't shine no more
Like a fag in an ashtray
My glow went out the door

But I won't see her heading down
When that summer hits the town

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