| Lost youth in a soft roof Cadillac
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| Tossed in the booth and the cops threw Even out
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| Out with the dudes, so I choose the best
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| And her daddy bounced town, so she flew the nest
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| She said «arrivederci, and went for the road
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| How cold that the sober souls found gold?
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| Eyes so still, she’s a lonely teaser
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| High Ho, High Ho, if I could only reach her
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| She’s so cold
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| But the world has moved again since then
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| We were sat. |
| in the back. |
| and we spat Black Magic
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| Well the Rat Bats clapped, and we matched bad habits
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| The Happy-Go Mack N' Co’s
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| Cracked out wackos
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| Have-A-Go, Tap-A-Toe, back to the Avenue
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| I have a dream for love?
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| It isn’t worth seeing at all
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| You get let down when you reach above
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| So I’m sticking to the Southern Girls
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| She’s so cold
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| But the world has moved again since then
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| Drive by stars, and high fives Martians
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| Side-by-side as the Night Lights sharpen
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| Darken eyes, bright White Sky laughing
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| Those brights clouds, you can fly right past them
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| To late, Few days, shut off kool-aid?
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| Saddle off, Paddle off, Fruit Loops, Screw-face, New chase
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| Pat that, Souring on moon space?
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| Blackjacks, Snapbacks, Dew-Flats, Due space?
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| (Oh, she’s so over me)
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| She’s so cold
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| But the world has moved again since then |