Elliott Murphy – Party Girls And Broken Poets (Guitar)

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From the Peninsula,  we stare across the bay

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From the Peninsula, we talk of yesterday

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Of the parties that are over and who the midnight boys took home

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And now I sit and watch street walkers standing next to a pay phone

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Out for a moonlight swim,  she glides across the bay

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We took a motorcar,  we said we'd meet you half way

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And we waited for an hour and they searched the whoel next day

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They never found no body, some parties just end up that way

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When you go out with a bad boy

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You do things you thought you shouldn't do

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When you go out with a bad girl

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You do things you thought you wouldn't do

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You thought you couldn't do

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Like a Cristal Ship,  the poets words will stay

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And like a teenage nymph,  he gave to much away

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They use to find him in the morning, his head held in his hand

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And he'd be crying about Lolita

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He said no one's ever gonna understand, 

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He'd talk of Indians,  he said they never lose their way

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But with us white men,  the magic can't go away

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Some say the opium drove him crazy, some say Beaujolais drove him insane

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But there's an Indian girl called Lolita 

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Dancing down in Mexico in steaming rain

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When you go out with a bad boy

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You do things you thought you shouldn't do

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When you go out with a bad girl

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You do things you thought you wouldn't do

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You thought you couldn't do

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There's no a word of true,  in anything I say

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And I can't tell a lie,  I was brought up that way

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You see, these stories have no meaning except for what you can see

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Of Party Girls and Broken Poets

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They're not too different from you and me

D                       C   Em
When you go out with a bad boy

G                               A
You do things you thought you shouldn't do

D                       C   Em
When you go out with a bad girl

G                               A         A7
You do things you thought you wouldn't do

                  A         A7
You thought you couldn't do

                  A         A7
You thought you couldn't do

                  A         A7
You thought you couldn't do

D                       C   Em     G     A
When you go out with a bad boy

D                       C   Em     G     A
When you go out with a bad girl

D                       C   Em     G     A
When you go out with a bad boy

D                       C   Em     G     A
When you go out with a bad girl