american without tears

costello, elvis

outside in new orleans the heat was almost frightening

but my hotel room as usual was freezing and unkind

on tv they prosecute anyone who's exciting

so i put on my overcoat and went down to find

in revlon and crimpelene they captured my heart

to the strain of a piano and a cocktail murderess

she was singing that it's too late"

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