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I went to California |
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I needed sun, I warned you |
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When the green of your eyes met my blue by surprise |
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There was a storm yeah |
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We could send letters |
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Beautiful, let us? |
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I could illustrate for you my day to day |
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Would that mend us? |
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Desire Lines sent me to Badlands |
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But I am on my way back now |
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I'm going to love you as I know how |
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I know how |
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The shade of Jacaranda |
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The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter |
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You mention the name |
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That fills my lungs with pain, eyes like Panda |
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I could bottle up this love |
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Find a stall and serve it up |
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It won't be the same, my heart's calling your name, love |
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Desire lines sent me to Badlands |
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But I am on my way back now |
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I'm going to love you as I know how |
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I know how |
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Desire lines sent me to Badlands |
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But I am on my way back now |
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I'm going to love you as I know how |
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I know how |
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Desire lines sent me to Badlands |
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But I am on my way back now |
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Let me love you as I know how |
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I know how |
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Ginger Rogers Road |
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I was heading home |
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With an official polling card to vote for you, lad |
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I vote for you, lad |
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I vote for you, lad |
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I vote for you, lad |
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I vote for you, lad |
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I vote for you |
