Loverboy: D.O.A. [lyrics]

Loverboy: D.O.A. [lyrics]

Loverboy

D.O.A.

I wrote a letter to a private eye

A missing person or a runaway

You'll never find her in the U.S.A

All they got down here is liberty

Talked to her brother down in Frisco Bay

He ain't seen nothin' there but silicone

I called her mommy up on Ozone Way

She wouldn't put her on the telephone

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Why won't she see me?

She's not looking well

Some girls just like to push thier luck until they wind up

D.O.A

D.O.A

D.O.A

I paid a visit to her Dr. J

He thought it might have been her cromosome

So he put blue jeans in her DNA

I guess that's why she's not coming home

Spend all my money on her luxuries

I guess i'll need a bigger salary

Her lonely life is such a mystery

I keep her picture in my gallery

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Talked to her brother down in Frisco Bay

He ain't seen nothin' there but silicone

I called her mommy up on Ozone Way

She wouldn't put her on the telephone

CHORUS