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The longer I live the more I'm amazed |
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How folks get hooked on the latest craze |
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I want to get away from all the hassles |
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But I'm a little burned out on castles |
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Guess it's that time again |
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Time to be free again. |
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There's something to be said about Airstreams |
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A rolling home made out of silver |
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There's something to be said about Airstreams |
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Aww who'da thought art, was a trailer. |
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Over the hill, a paper sack |
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I want me a big ol' Cadillac |
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To haul all my demons and dreams and |
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Listen to silence |
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Maybe I'll stop in Needles |
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Say hello to my people. |
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There's something to be said about Airstreams |
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A rolling home made out of silver |
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There's something to be said about Airstreams |
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Aww who'da thought art, was a trailer. |
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When the sun hits her right, |
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She'll blind you with her light |
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A beacon of royalty, ooooh |
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Yeah she's like a Van Gogh |
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Or an old Picasso |
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Oh what a sight to see |
