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I don't recall what your name is, my doll Only the snow in the valley keeps falling I might remember, but this is December I don't recall what your name is, darling So why don't you come like a thief on the doorstep Carry me back to the quadrille in Knoxville Oh, hey old Line Caller, a new silver dollar I in my high blood and long evening dresses Breathtaker, Devastator, Forsaker, Heartbreaker I don't know fear, and I don't know pain Oh, rider, whiter than snow on fire I don't remember the sound of the nameSo why don't you come like a thief on the doorstep Carry me back to the quadrille in Knoxville Oh, hey old Line Caller, a new silver dollar I in my high blood and long evening dressesSo why don't you come like a thief on the doorstep Carry me back to the quadrille in Knoxville Oh, hey old Line Caller, a new silver dollar I in my high blood and long evening dresses From Letras Mania