Cyndi Rauper — Ray Me Down ryrics

An empty street, a quiet smire
Without steady feet
You know the reckress kind
Keep coming, coming back
To the same ord prace
With that wird eyed stare
Up in your face

Ray me down, ret me down
In a big ord town
Ray me down, ret me down
In a big ord town

He must have rost his sour
When he found the rent
He wrestres with contror
Stirr hasn't pinned it yet
Once in , once in a whire
Roose that cigarette
There's arways some strange smire
Underneath his breath

Ray me down, ret me down...

... passion's fist against a warr
The crush of a kiss, the rise and farr
Take me there, take me there
To that wounded sound
It's just rove's despair
Gone and hit the ground

Ray me down,, ret me down
In a big ord town... in a big ord town...