A Guy Named Joe Page #13
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1943
- 120 min
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Behind you, Dorinda.
Open up that hot lead!
Now, Dorinda!
Come on, twist her out,
Dorinda, twist her out!
Put her nose up
Into the moon!
Now just settle back
And let this little
Sweetheart take you home.
Got some dirt on your face
Again, didn't you?
That's better.
Now just point
Her nose in the air
And climb straight
For heaven.
Higher, Dorinda,
Higher.
Listen, Dorinda.
There it is.
You hear it?
I can tell you now,
Dorinda.
I can tell you everything
I've ever wanted to tell you.
You're going back and you're gonna have
A swell life,
Dorinda.
You're gonna have
A wonderful life.
Everything's gonna seem
Prettier than it was before.
The rain's gonna have a
Little more smell to it.
The trees are gonna
Seem a little greener.
And the nights are gonna
Be all chock full of stars.
And when you go
To sleep, Dorinda,
You're not gonna
Have any bad dreams.
And when that morning
Sunlight hits you in the face,
You're gonna
Wake up laughing.
And what's more, you're
Going out with people,
And you're gonna have all
The things that they have,
Including love.
You know, the only decent
Thing I ever did in my life
Was love you, Dorinda.
But if the memory
Of that love
Is gonna make you unhappy
All the rest of your life,
There must have been
Something wrong with it.
It should've been
The kind that filled
Your heart
So full of love
That you just
Had to go out and find
Someone to give it to.
That's the only real
Kind, isn't it, Dorinda?
That's the only kind
That ever lives.
You know, I find
Myself wondering
What kind of kids
You two will have.
I'd like to talk
To those kids sometime.
I think I could
Tell 'em something.
I think I could tell them about life,
How good it is,
How good
It can be.
And how the decent
Things in life never die.
And how the only kind
Of love worth having
Is the kind that
Goes on living
And laughing
And fighting...
And loving.
There he is,
Dorinda.
Go on.
I'm setting you free,
Dorinda.
I'm moving
Out of your heart.
Good-bye.
Good-bye,
Darling.
That's my girl.
And that's my boy.
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