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He got lucky one time
Hitting with the girl in room 509
She turned her back on him facing the frame
Said, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again."
White sun scattered all over the sea
He could think of nothing but her name, 'Elise'
God is the sweat running down his back
The water soaked her blond hair black
It's a perfect day Elise
He got burned by the sun
His face so pale and his hands so worn
Let himself in room 509
Said a prayer, and cried,
'It's a perfect day, Elise.'
He got lucky one time  Hitting with the girl in room 509  She turned her back on him facing the frame  Said, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again."  White sun scattered all over the sea  He could think of nothing but her name, 'Elise'  God is the sweat running down his back  The water soaked her blond hair black  It's a perfect day Elise  He got burned by the sun  His face so pale and his hands so worn  Let himself in room 509  Said a prayer, and cried,  'It's a perfect day, Elise.'