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             lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            There's
            a lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            Smeared
            across the August sky  | 
        
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            There's
            a bitter sweet perfume  | 
        
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            Hanging
            in the fields  | 
        
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            The
            creek is running high  | 
        
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            And
            I left my lover waiting  | 
        
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            In
            the dawn somewhere to wonder why  | 
        
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            By
            the end of the day  | 
        
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            All
            her sweet dreams would fade  | 
        
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            To
            a lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            Well,
            a radio was playing  | 
        
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            And
            that ol' summer heat was on the rise  | 
        
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            I
            just had to get away  | 
        
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            Before
            some sad old song  | 
        
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            Brought
            tears to my eyes  | 
        
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            And
            Lord I couldn't tell her  | 
        
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            That
            her love was only killing me  | 
        
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            By
            the end of the day  | 
        
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            All
            her sweet dreams would fade  | 
        
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            To
            a lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            Well
            it's pretty as a picture baby  | 
        
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            Red
            and blushing just before the night  | 
        
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            Maybe
            love's like that for me  | 
        
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            Maybe
            I can only see  | 
        
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            As
            you take away the light  | 
        
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            So
            hold me in the darkness  | 
        
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            We
            can dream about the cool twilight  | 
        
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            'Til
            the dawning of the day  | 
        
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            When
            I make my getaway  | 
        
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            To
            a lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            There
            will come another day  | 
        
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            When
            I make my getaway  | 
        
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            To
            a lipstick sunset  | 
        
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            There
            will come another day  | 
        
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            Then
            I'll make my getaway  | 
        
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            To
            a lipstick sunset  |