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Here comes the rain
Making my skies cloudy again
There goes the tide
There goes my heart, burning alive
This was an old rodeo
In the long ago
Now it’s a burning ring of fire
Turning my bad desires
Here comes the rain
Hounding old Coney Island again
Here come the sharks
Tearing my good neighbors apart
Where is that old movie screen
That my eyes have seen?
Where are your warm summer winds?
Where’s my lover been?
Ambulance man
Please let me ride
I’m at the end
Ambulance man
I’m at the end
Here comes the rain
Making my bones quiver again
Here come the freaks
Tearing the children from their seats
That’s where the turnstile had been
Where we'd all file in
Now it’s a burning ring of fire
Turning my real desires
Ambulance man
Please let me ride
I’m at the end
Ambulance man
I’m at the end tonight