The Gulf Of Mexico Lyrics

	She cooks him ham and hotcakes
	At 5：30 in the morn
	She does the dishes
	And irons his uniforms
	And she thinks she might have loved
	Him once but that was long ago
	And the rain pours down
	Like a holy waterfall
	Over the gulf of mexico
	The boardwalk's deserted
	And the beach is all closed down
	And the middle school punkrockers
	Ride their skateboards
	Through the town
	And she looks back and she daydreams
	About things and people she's never
	Seen just to keep from being blue and
	She gets home about a quarter to four
	And drives her brother
	To the liquor store on ocean avenue
	And i'm parked on the state line on this
	Cold november day and pretty soon i'll
	Be a drivin fool somewhere down this
	Lost highway then i hear a voice from
	My soul's core sayin "freedom's just a
	Metaphor, you got nowhere to go"
	And the rain pours down like a
	Holy waterfall over the gulf mexico

	She cooks him ham and hotcakes
	At 5: 30 in the morn
	She does the dishes
	And irons his uniforms
	And she thinks she might have loved
	Him once but that was long ago
	And the rain pours down
	Like a holy waterfall
	Over the gulf of mexico
	The boardwalk' s deserted
	And the beach is all closed down
	And the middle school punkrockers
	Ride their skateboards
	Through the town
	And she looks back and she daydreams
	About things and people she' s never
	Seen just to keep from being blue and
	She gets home about a quarter to four
	And drives her brother
	To the liquor store on ocean avenue
	And i' m parked on the state line on this
	Cold november day and pretty soon i' ll
	Be a drivin fool somewhere down this
	Lost highway then i hear a voice from
	My soul' s core sayin " freedom' s just a
	Metaphor, you got nowhere to go"
	And the rain pours down like a
	Holy waterfall over the gulf mexico

	She cooks him ham and hotcakes
	At 5: 30 in the morn
	She does the dishes
	And irons his uniforms
	And she thinks she might have loved
	Him once but that was long ago
	And the rain pours down
	Like a holy waterfall
	Over the gulf of mexico
	The boardwalk' s deserted
	And the beach is all closed down
	And the middle school punkrockers
	Ride their skateboards
	Through the town
	And she looks back and she daydreams
	About things and people she' s never
	Seen just to keep from being blue and
	She gets home about a quarter to four
	And drives her brother
	To the liquor store on ocean avenue
	And i' m parked on the state line on this
	Cold november day and pretty soon i' ll
	Be a drivin fool somewhere down this
	Lost highway then i hear a voice from
	My soul' s core sayin " freedom' s just a
	Metaphor, you got nowhere to go"
	And the rain pours down like a
	Holy waterfall over the gulf mexico

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