Doreen
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โฑ๏ธ 3:43 duration
๐ ID: 29330856
๐ Lyrics
(Hitchhike to Rhome lyrics.
Minor variations found on Wreck Your Life.)
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.
We galloped through the boroughs
Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds,
Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen."
Well 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.
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.
Well I'm pulling into Cleveland
In a seven-seater tour van.
There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floor.
The guy that plays the banjo
Keeps on handing me the Old Crow,
Which multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore.
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.
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.
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.
Minor variations found on Wreck Your Life.)
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.
We galloped through the boroughs
Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds,
Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen."
Well 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.
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.
Well I'm pulling into Cleveland
In a seven-seater tour van.
There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floor.
The guy that plays the banjo
Keeps on handing me the Old Crow,
Which multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore.
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.
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.
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.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.07] (Hitchhike to Rhome lyrics.
[00:10.05] Minor variations found on Wreck Your Life.)
[00:18.69] When I first met Doreen
[00:20.03] She was barely seventeen.
[00:21.97] She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar.
[00:25.96] The way she tossed 'em back
[00:27.45] I would've had a heart attack.
[00:29.23] But as it is I let her drive my car.
[00:33.05] We galloped through the boroughs
[00:34.44] Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds,
[00:36.51] Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen."
[00:39.26] Well you can roll your eyes and nod
[00:41.37] But I swear that I saw God,
[00:43.01] In the moonlight on a side street in the wreckage we call Queens.
[00:46.68] Doreen, Doreen, Last night I had an awful dream.
[00:53.75] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[00:57.51] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[01:22.63] Well I'm pulling into Cleveland
[01:24.41] In a seven-seater tour van.
[01:26.37] There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floor.
[01:29.79] The guy that plays the banjo
[01:31.59] Keeps on handing me the Old Crow,
[01:33.39] Which multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore.
[01:36.92] Doreen, Doreen, last night I had an awful dream.
[01:43.83] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[01:47.68] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[02:27.35] Now I'm begging and I'm pleading,
[02:28.54] "Well pull over guys, I'm bleeding.
[02:30.50] There's a Fina off the highway with a phone."
[02:34.29] I'm calling you Doreen,
[02:35.82] But it rings and rings and rings.
[02:37.89] Where is it that you are, if you aren't in our bed at home.
[02:41.26] Doreen, Doreen, last night I had an awful dream.
[02:48.22] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[02:51.91] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[03:11.72]
[00:10.05] Minor variations found on Wreck Your Life.)
[00:18.69] When I first met Doreen
[00:20.03] She was barely seventeen.
[00:21.97] She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar.
[00:25.96] The way she tossed 'em back
[00:27.45] I would've had a heart attack.
[00:29.23] But as it is I let her drive my car.
[00:33.05] We galloped through the boroughs
[00:34.44] Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds,
[00:36.51] Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen."
[00:39.26] Well you can roll your eyes and nod
[00:41.37] But I swear that I saw God,
[00:43.01] In the moonlight on a side street in the wreckage we call Queens.
[00:46.68] Doreen, Doreen, Last night I had an awful dream.
[00:53.75] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[00:57.51] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[01:22.63] Well I'm pulling into Cleveland
[01:24.41] In a seven-seater tour van.
[01:26.37] There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floor.
[01:29.79] The guy that plays the banjo
[01:31.59] Keeps on handing me the Old Crow,
[01:33.39] Which multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore.
[01:36.92] Doreen, Doreen, last night I had an awful dream.
[01:43.83] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[01:47.68] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[02:27.35] Now I'm begging and I'm pleading,
[02:28.54] "Well pull over guys, I'm bleeding.
[02:30.50] There's a Fina off the highway with a phone."
[02:34.29] I'm calling you Doreen,
[02:35.82] But it rings and rings and rings.
[02:37.89] Where is it that you are, if you aren't in our bed at home.
[02:41.26] Doreen, Doreen, last night I had an awful dream.
[02:48.22] You were laying in the arms of a man I'd never seen.
[02:51.91] Come clean Doreen. Come clean Doreen.
[03:11.72]