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Twho white horses in the Idaho rain |
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Windshield wipers in my reflection |
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Two dead cats on the side of the road |
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Alone together in stormy weather |
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One hawk's perched on a burnt down fence |
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like sch a Wild Wild Thing |
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To be alone is to know you're alive |
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like a Wild Wild thing |
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I fell in love with an amsterdam girl |
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her clay eyes were painted with a marble swirl |
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Looking at them the world would unfurl |
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into stormy weahter alone together |
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As I watched her tip toe cross a silent room |
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like such a Wild Wild Thing |
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To be alone is to know you're alive |
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like a Wild Wild thing |
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Black oil in a souther gulf |
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My baby's eyes are like the bakc of a wolf |
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I recommend I get to know myself |
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and the world at large who's in charge |
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I'm not a monster if I'm chasing my dreams |
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like such a Wild Wild Thing |
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To be alone is to know you're alive |
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like a Wild Wild thing |
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Smoking cigarettes pumping gasoline |
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like such a Wild Wild Thing |
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To be alone is to know you're alive |
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like a Wild Wild thing |
