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Oh she's a dying art She's a weathered leaf At times a thunderstorm And he's a prodigal son, with his back to the wall He's an atomic bomb And she said she said and she says: I remember you Your switch-blade eyes The coolest thing to do Was to let you come inside, hands behind my back My tongue tied, bear with me now, Let's go for a ride Oh she's a dying art She's a weathered leaf At times a thunderstorm And I'm a prodigal boy With my back to the wall I'm the atomic bomb And she said she said and she says: I remember you Your switch-blade eyes The coolest thing to do Was to let you come inside, hands behind my back My tongue tied, bear with me now, Let's go for a ride I remember you Your switch-blade eyes The coolest thing to do Was to let you come inside, hands behind my back My tongue tied, bear with me now? Let's go for a ride For a ride (2x)