Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque

Window walkin' downtown, feelin' mighty good
 And I noticed from the corner how all alone she stood
 Underneath the lamplight, an angel in disguise
 Lonely little runaway with teardrops in her eyes
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 Crazy little rag doll, her hair was wild and tossed
 And I put my arm around her, 'cause I knew that she was lost
 She didn't seem to notice that anyone was near
 'Til suddenly she turned to me and whispered in my ear
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 I want to go home
 and help me get home
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 I need to get home, need to get home
 Showed me a ticket for a Greyhound bus
 Her head was lost in time
 She didn't know who or where she was
 "And anyone that helps me is a real good friend of mine" (real good friend of mine)
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 And help me get home, help me get home
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 Walked her to the station and kissed away the tears
 Knowing I'd remember through all the coming years
 Rag doll on that Greyhound who waved with all her might
 Weeped against the window as the bus rolled out of sight
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 I want to go home
 and help me get home
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 I need to get home, need to get home
 Point me in the direction of Albuquerque
 I need to get home, need to get home