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Oh she's a messenger |
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Her body bold and bare |
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You've always been a gentleman |
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But tonight you can't help but stare |
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Her senses have been soaked |
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I must be more than smoke |
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Floatin' on the air |
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Oh she's a messenger |
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If she knows, she doesn't care |
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Oh she's a messenger |
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And slowly from within |
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Her message has been amplified |
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Written on your skin |
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Despite what you maintain |
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She drives you like a train |
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Here she comes again |
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Oh she's a messenger |
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Where ya goin', where ya been? |
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And all the amber lantern lights |
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Preside upon her path tonight |
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The stars have long decided where she'll go |
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There is no chance to grasp or guide |
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The absent rains, the terrible tide |
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The stars have long decided where she'll go |
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Oh she's a |
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Oh she's a |
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Get you in the mornin' |
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She's a long season |
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Oh she's a messenger tonight |
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You drove your truck to Michigan |
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But you couldn't beat the rain |
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You registered a motel |
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But you didn't use your name |
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The audience applauds |
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On the TV down the hall |
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You wonder what they're sayin' |
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Oh she's a messenger |
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Who sings a sad refrain |
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Oh she's a |
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Oh she's a |
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Get you in the mornin' |
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She's a long season |
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Oh she's a messenger tonight |
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Oh she's a |
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Oh she's a |
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Get you in the mornin' |
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She's a long season |
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Oh she's a messenger tonight |
