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The night my baby left me I crossed the bridge to Juarez
Like that movie "Touch of evil" I got the Wells, Marlene Dietrich blues
Where walks in to the whore house and
Marlene says "Man, you look hell"
And Orson's on a chocolate bar
As the lights go on in the old Blue Star
"Read my future" says old Orson, "down inside the tea of your cup"
And she "You ain't got no future, Hank,
I your future's all used up"

Why don't you touch me anymore? Why don't you touch me
Why do you run and hide? You know it hurts me deep inside
Why do you close the bedroom door? is a brutal little war
What good is all fightin' for if you don't touch me anymore?

They shot "A touch of evil" in a Venice, California
And I grew near dead canals
Where they filmed the longest pan shot made
Now I'm thinking the movie, the bar I'm in, the bridge, the Rio Grande
Now I'm thinking about my baby and the borderline 'tween a and a man
I was drunk as Orson Wells the night I crawled backwards out the
I was "Baby, baby how come you touch me anymore?"

Oh, someone the credits on twenty years of love turned dark and raw
Not a technicolor love film, a brutal document, it's film noir
And it's all played out on a and the actors are tragically miscast
Like a Mexican burlesque show where the characters are comic masks
Oh, it's love and love alone I cry to the barmen in this Juarez
As we raise a glass to Orson and "A touch of evil" livin' our