Mile High Cafe
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Let me take you to |
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Where the mountain stops |
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And the sky begins |
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... to the sign of the cross |
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Mile High Cafe, Mile High Cafe |
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Where the pure white snow |
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Touches, blue sky |
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Where teeth like milk |
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Shine in eyes like wine |
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Mile High Cafe, Mile High Cafe |
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Where no-one knows my name |
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Just he who made me this way |
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From the madness in the valley |
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To the sickness in the hills |
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From where the sirens wail |
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And the poison fumes kill |
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Mile High Cafe, Mile High Cafe |
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Where no-one knows my name |
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Just he who made me this way |
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Just he who made me this way |
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Well the cold wind blows |
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Rips through my soul |
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Like fools we never learn |
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Like blind men we can't see |
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The way we're meant to be |
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Fools never learn |
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Blind men don't see |
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The sorrow of the world |
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Is that we've no-where left to turn |
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To see the things we're meant to be |
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The things we're meant to be |
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Mile High Cafe, Mile High Cafe |
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Mile High Cafe, Mile High Cafe |

