don't trust no
slick-packaged sounds
no ooh baby croonin
wailin nighttime
cross some back alley blues
no knee diggin
hard lovin mama
tunes
no more
cause love don't come easy
like a Sunday eggs-over day
like clouds rollin
over hilltop sky
like smilin out the backseat
of a windy Porsche convertible
like fast times
love don't come easy
but when it comes
it thunders
and I rain
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