text: You dance real slow
  And you wreck it down
  Walk away, and you turn around
  What did that old blonde guy say?
  That is the part you throw away
  I want that beggars eyes
  The winning horse
  A tidy Mexican divorce
  St. Marys prayers, Houdinis hands
  And a barman who always
  Understands
  Will you lose the flowers
  Hold on to the vase?
  Will you wipe all those teardrops
  Away from your face?
  And I cant help feeling as I close the door
  I have done all of this
  Many times before
  The bone must go
  The wish must stay
  The kiss dont know what the lips will say
  Forget Ive hurt you
  Put stones in our bed
  And remember to never
  Mind instead
  But all of your letters burned up in the fire
  And time is just memory mixed with desire
  Thats not the road, it is only the map, I say
  Gone just like matches
  From a closed down cabaret
  In a Portuguese saloon
  A fly is circling around the room
  Youll soon forget the tune that they play
  Cause that is the part
  You throw away
  For that is the part
  You throw away