Doreen lyrics

Artist  : Old 97`s 
Song : Doreen



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(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.