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Now the rain comes down the windows and it drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy
He surveys his rental kingdom and he wonders if he's really lost his one joy
Another fool would go down to the only place she ever went to lose herself
She's gone to the movies now and she don't need your help
Now the rain turns into snowfall as the city sky reflects the silver street below
And it covers up the cars and the wall flowers see the ended half an hour ago
Another fool would dig the broken car out from the snow and drive to find the show
She's gone to the movies now and she's not coming home
Now he looks around his place and anyways there's nowhere she could sit besides the bed
And he wonders if the car will start tomorrow or he'll have to take the bus instead
Any other fool would be out on the roadway trying to spot a rusted Pontiac
She's gone to the movies now and she's not coming back
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