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I was walking through |
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San Antonio before sound check. |
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I was looking for some pole |
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to do pull-ups on. |
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I'd like to talk much longer, |
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but I'm on somebody else's |
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cell phone's time. |
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Why we still sleep if |
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Carolina was our wake up call, |
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our almost done. |
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I'll tell it to you like I |
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got it in my mind... |
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I'm fucking cold like a DQ blizzard. |
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You act like a slut but you're really a freezer. |
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We love and hate like the tattooed fist. |
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And all these songs are sung on road trips. |
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One night when I was |
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walking home from your house, |
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I kept smelling some |
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sort of blown out candles, |
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and the monterey birches were bare |
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raising their skinny arms |
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to the stars in surrender. |
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We have to change |
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if we're gonna stay together. |
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Cause I say rain when it's only a drizzle. |
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You get stoned like death in the Bible. |
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"She Ain't Gonna Call 2" didn't make my list, |
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But all the rest we sing on road trips. |