| Rollin' my Camino down Route 66
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| Thinkin' bout my girl, got get me a fix
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| Ain’t no one like her, yeah she got some tricks
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| Baby so fine, built like a ton of bricks
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| I’m a west coast junkie from a Texas town
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| And when I get to Cali it’s going down
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| My baby so tight like no one around
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| I’m just a west coast junkie from a Texas town
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| On the Mother Road cookin' and built for speed
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| My baby she waitin', she know what I need
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| Gonna bring her Champagne and a ‘lil bit of weed
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| Girl got me itchin' like a poppy seed
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| I’m a west coast junkie from a Texas town
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| And when I get to Cali it’s gonna go down
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| My baby so tight like no one around
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| I’m just a west coast junkie from a Texas town
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| I’m a west coast junkie from a Texas town
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| And whn I get to Cali it’s gonna go down
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| My baby so tight like no one around
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| I’m just a wst coast junkie from a lonesome Texas town |