Without A Trace

Composer: Dave Pirner

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    I fell in love with a hooker
    She laughed in my face
    So seriously I took her
    I was a disgrace

    I was out of line, I was out of place
    Out of time to save face
    See the open mouth of my suitcase
    Saying "Leave this place"

    Leave without a trace (×3)

    I tried to get a good job
    With honest pay
    Might as well join the mob
    The benefits are okay

    Standing in the sun with a popsicle
    Everything is possible
    With a lot of luck and a pretty face
    And some time to waste

    Leave without a trace (×3)

    I tried to dance at a funeral
    New Orleans-style
    I joined the Grave Dancers Union
    I had to file

    Trying to do the right thing, play it straight
    The right thing changes from state to state
    Don't forget to take your mace
    If you're out walking late

    Liked to see your face
    You left without a trace
    You leave without a trace

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