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I was FsiBbtting in tChe HoFllywood HaF/Awaiian Hotel
I was starBbing in my eCmpty coffee cup, Dm
I was thinAking that the gypsy wasn'tA7 lyin', Dm Gm
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All the salCty margaritas in Los Angeles, I'm gonna drink 'em up
And if CalifBbornia slCides into tBbhe ocean,F
LikeBb the mystics Amand statistGmics saFy it will,
I predict this MoAmtel will beGm standing, until I Fpay my bill.
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But don't the sun look BbangrAmy thGmrough Cthe trees, F
Don'tBb the tAmrees look lGmike crCucifiDmed thieves,
Don't you feel likDme desperadosGm7 under the eaves,
Gm7Heaven help the one Csus4who leaCves.Fsus4 F
GmStill wDmaking up in the morning with shaking hands,
And FI'm tryinCg to finDmd a girl who understands me,
BAut eA7xcept in dDmreams Cyou're never really free,
Don't Bbthe Amsun Gmlook aCngrFy at me.
I was sittBbing in theC HollFywood HaF/Awaiian Hotel,
I was listBbening to the air conditCioner hum, It went, Dm
UDmmmm F/C F Bb F C
Look away down, Gower avenue, look away.
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