Doreen

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Old 97's - Country, Rock

Doreen

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[Verse 1] When I first met Doreen She was barely seventeen She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar The way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack But as it is, I let her drive my car [Verse 2] We galloped through the boroughs Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen" Now you can roll your eyes and nod But I swear that I saw God In the moonlight on a side street in the wreckage we call Queens [Chorus] Doreen, Doreen Last night I had an awful dream You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen [Verse 3] Well, I'm pulling into Cleveland In a seven-seater tour van There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floor This guy that plays the banjo Keeps on handing me the Old Crow Which multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore [Chorus] Doreen, Doreen Last night I had an awful dream You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen [Verse 4] Now I'm begging and I'm pleading "Well pull over guys, I'm bleeding "There's a Fina off the highway with a phone" I'm calling you, Doreen But it rings and rings and rings Where is it that you are, if you aren't in our bed at home? [Chorus] Doreen, Doreen Last night I had an awful dream You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen [Outro] Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen Come clean, Doreen

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  • Philip Peeples
  • Rhett Miller
  • Murry Hammond
  • Ken Bethea