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Young wolves getting rowdy, all busy out there howling

Under a normal sunny moon

Outside the sky is blazing

Inside a hunger ranges

All in all a nothing afternoon

Is there a place that you can run to?

Maybe a heart that waits for you

And if you can pick up the pieces

Then I’d appreciate your picking me up too

And we’ll go driving down a one-way street

With the sound and vision on

Yeh sucking sweet ambrosia babe

In a house behind the sun

In a beat up Ford and the flashing heat

With a one-way ticket to run

Yeh sucking sweet ambrosia babe

In a House behind the sun — oh behind the sun

So cool and feeling good, tall-tales of Hollywood

Juke-box-junkies — never get enough

Young wolves out there cruising

On the street jungle juicing

Roving eye it must be in the blood

Is there a place that you remember?

A heart out there you’ve never used, no?

And if you can pick up the pieces

Then I’d appreciate your picking me up too

And we’ll go driving down a one-way street

With the sound and vision on

Yeh sucking sweet ambrosia babe

In a house behind the sun

In a beat up Ford and the flashing heat

With a one-way ticket to run

Yeh sucking sweet ambrosia babe

In a House behind the sun — oh behind the sun

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