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Memories and old |
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Cd's of living easy |
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Three o'clock bus stop, regards my elementary |
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I recall my sandy feet inside my car |
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Low tide, old airport had blessed me with my favorite scar |
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Why does every simple thing seem to complicate me? |
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Running back and forth so |
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I can beBack home, back home, back home, back home |
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Bob and Pac with |
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Billie stuffed inside my luggage |
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I'm a foreign man who doesn't speak the language |
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Words and sketches, notes on napkins underlined |
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In the lab still underneath |
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L.A. and I'm asking why |
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Why does every simple thing seem to complicate me? |
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Running back and forth so |
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I can beBack home, back home, back home, back home |
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Grab my notebook, spill it on to 2 inch tape |
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And hit the 101, 'cuz we've just begun to make your system shake |
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And perfect paragraphs in this letter explaining what |
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I remember |
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House parties, green bottles and my friends |
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Why does every simple thing seem to complicate me? |
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Running back and forth so |
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I can beBack home, back home, back home, back home |
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Back home, back home, back home, back home |
