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our lady of electric light
They close the curtain To hide from the dawn The Rock-Olas fire Burns on and on  Have no fear the dark of night She walks before us, Our Lady of Electric Light  She enters the bar room And lifts her veil With a voice like running water She tells them her tale  The patrons all break down at the sight Standing in the presence of Our Lady of Electric Light  Tiny plastic sabers Piled high to my knees Though the war rages on I still find no enemies They draw back the curtain Are blinded by the dawn And the shining Rock-Ola Spins on and on  Now I know I can no longer fight And I run into the arms of Our Lady of Electric Light Now I know I can no longer fight And I run into the arms of Our Lady of Electric Light