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Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane, so (louder)
Choose your last words, this is the last time
'Cause you and I,
we were born to die
The graduating class of '78 never thought their futures would turn out to be this.
They all thought they would be attending weddings and birthday parties, not funerals.
But how did that saying go?We were born to die.
Marlene McKinnon/ Dorcas Meadows fic
Enjoy!
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane, so (louder)
Choose your last words, this is the last time
'Cause you and I,
we were born to die