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We began at the beginning |
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Moving high and moving fast |
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Machine's clean, so sweet and mean |
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Should have known it wouldn't last |
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But when I took her clothes off |
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I thought she would explode |
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Dropped another handful |
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Kept us on the road |
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The black things came from nowhere |
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But they couldn't beat the shield |
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They flew across the highway |
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But we smashed them in the field |
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But when I made a suggestion |
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I thought she would explode |
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Dropped another handful |
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Kept us on the road |
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It was 'round about the third day |
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I remember it so clear |
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We came across a bad vibe |
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Naked, blind with fear |
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And that was all we left there |
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Ain't moving, staring cold |
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Dropped another handful |
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Kept us on the road |
