The Crowd

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the crowd--Roy Orbison

I go out with the crowd

I play the game

Pretending out loud

But it don't seem the same

For the heart of the crowd

Is gone from sight

My part of the crowd

Is not with me tonight

I remember the fun every dance with you

All the crazy things that we used to do

Sometimes we'd wait for a chance

And then we'd steal away

From the crowd and the dance

To our hide away

Oh but you're gone and it's not the same old gang

I fall apart each time I hear your name

Guess I'll go along with the crowd

I'll make believe

That you'll come back to me

Run back to me hurry back

To the crowd and me