Well when I first met Doreen she was barely 17 
She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar
and the way she tossed them back I nearly had a heart attack
cause as it is I let her drive my car
we were galloping through the burroughs 
like a pair of horny thoroughbreds until I said stop the car Doreen
You can roll your eyes and nod but I swear that I saw God in the moonlight on a side street in this wreckage we call Queens

Chorus

Doreen Doreen
Last night I had an awful dream
You were lying in the arms of a man I had never seen
Come clean
Doreen
Come clean
Doreen

We were rolling into Cleveland in a seven seater tour van
there's 8 of us and I am sleeping on the floor
and the guy who plays the banjo keeps on passing me the old crow
it multiplies my sorrow I can't take it anymore 

Chorus 

Well I am begging and I am pleading 
Please pull over guys I am bleeding 
theres fiend off the highway with a phone
and I am calling you Doreen an it rings and rings and rings 
where is it that you are (not sure of the rest) 

Chorus X2

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