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One o'clock in the morning Wet rails take me home One in the morning On a train in the rain One in the morning I'm sitting all alone Thinking and yawning, and what's to be done Bloody noses, alcohol, and bastard drunks Blowing kisses to the girls who say too much Bloody noses, alcohol, and bastard drunks Blowing kisses to the girls who say too much They're just showing you what's to be done Yeah, the people nobody knows What I say to you I don't see no one sitting pretty No one having fun Out in the city Slipping down, one by one In the city No one's having fun Out in the city A thousand times a day Just think how you pay From Letras Mania