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Auberge

Chris Rea

1. On the hard fast train
   On the road to gain
   Something gets right through to your telling bone
   There's a sudden itch
   An electric twitch
   Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of it's own
   
R: This is the naked truth
   This is the light
   There's only one place left to go
   
2. You meet the silent type
   On a windy trail
   With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger
   You can talk till you ache
   Give yourself one more break
   You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter
   
R: This is the naked truth
   This is the light
   There's only one place left to go
   
3. Give me a weekend
   Don't like what I'm seeing though I hear what you say
   And you'll die on your knees
   Begging for mercy
   Singing please mister please
   
R: This is the naked truth
   This is the light
   There's only one place left to go

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