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Last night I dreamt of you, Abbie peddling your books
I gave five bucks to you, the other just gave you dirty looks
I said, "I'm sorry it didn't out quite the way you planned"
You said, "That's silly, boy, the is at hand"

And if you got a ten spot brother, I got a
These are desperate, times

Last night I dreamt of you, Pepe Lopez out on a stage
It don't look like you, smiling like sawed-off twenty gauge
I remember the Telecaster down around your knees
It's late November and I think I smell on the breeze

And if you got the Cuervo, honey, I got the
These are desperate, desperate
And if you got the shotgun, honey, I got the
are desperate, desperate times