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That's My Wife (She's Gone)

Billy Pettinger
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We met by accident out in the gutter A New York minute A dirty black summer no time to think No time to recover (Oh just drive) Get in the car now, before we go under The lower east side might start to wonder I've got a habit and it's got my number That's my wife And she's gone Her picture stays on the wall That's my wife, and she's gone She's gone Smackheads on lemon drops under the covers She was my sanctity, she was my lover I kick the habit, I'm thinking of her (Oh just drive) Blisters and meltdowns and airports and thunder Blitzed out amazement and dillated wonder I climbed to the bottom I learned to try again from her That's my wife And she's gone Her picture stays on the wall That's my wife, and she's gone She's gone Baby come Don't come back Don't come back Baby, come Don't come back Don't come back That's my wife And she's gone Her picture stays on the wall That's my wife, and she's gone She's gone