the river
She would know.
But there are no palm trees
On the street,
And dishwater gives back no images. »
Images
Let It All Out
by Nina Simone
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dishwater cafe in a torn paper street
A rundown future let me down now everything's complete
Uncurling human tragedy apparently a parody
Send my love »
Night of Light
Heyday
by The Church
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Butterfly kissing you by the river, where it started.
Sandy strands of dishwater hair
And raspy whispers of cotton-picked fields,
Off-white, under »
Mineral Point
Horse Latitudes
by The Promise Ring
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Maxwell House eyes
And marmalade thighs with scrambled yellow hair.
Her rhinestone-studded moniker says, "Irene"
As she wipes the wisps of dishwater »
The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House)
The Heart of Saturday Night
by Tom Waits
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Come on out here, Rhonda
Dorothy was a waitress on the promenade
She worked the night shift
dishwater blond, tall and fine
She made a lot »
Dorothy Parker
One Nite Alone...Live!
by New Power Generation
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our mouth
Make me a drink strong enough
To wash away this dishwater world they said was lemonade
Walk with me after the show
Maybe we can find »
No Way Down
Port of Morrow
by The Shins
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the kitchen sink
We talk about love
We talk about dishwater tablets
And we dream about heaven
I know it
I think I know it from a heaven
They said so it »
Seven
Fever Ray
by Fever Ray
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the kitchen sink
We talk about love
We talk about dishwater tablets
And we dream about heaven
I know it
I think I know it from a heaven
They said so it »
Seven
Fever Ray [Deluxe Edition] [CD/DVD]
by Fever Ray
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Dorothy was a waitress on the promenade
She worked the night shift
dishwater blonde, tall and fine
She got a lot of tips
Well, earlier I'd been »
The Ballad Of Dorothy Parker
Deck Safari, Pt. 2
by Prince
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Coffee pots, and bottle tops
And all of this disorder
She soaks the plates in the dishwater till it's cold
Her reflection in the window of the stars around »
Gracie [Album Version]
Try to Remember Everything
by Bic Runga
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I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands
And on the weekend in a rock & roll band
One Friday night in my hometown bar
In walked a girl who looked »
She Ain't Pretty
Platinum [Capitol]
by Northern Pikes
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