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Sunday driving past your own hall of fame |
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It's closed on weekdays shut for good |
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Pick out no one when you're talkin' |
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Felt like rattlesnakes were walkin' |
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No one has a clue |
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The parting shots the thin caught |
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Fault line dancing across the frigid air shafts |
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A spastic grass a criminal's child |
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Count to ten and read |
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Until the lights begin to bleed |
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Lights til you actually a see the rays |
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And your thoughts they start turning |
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Tells you lessons that you're learning |
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No one has a clue |
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The gauzy thoughts of those dirty scots |
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Wrestling with the elements up on the trail high |
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I need to know |
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Where does it go How do I get there What will I find |
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Fun fun fun fun for the summertime blues |
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It's gonna set you free |
