| Daddy has a farm down in Mexcio
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| Mommy does a raindance at the town strip show
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| Oh the cops they call me monkey man, but I’m reading a book
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| Well daddy’s got a farm where the same cops don’t look
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| I walk alone, the desert at night
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| And I follow lights towards the border, and I say
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| Hey! |
| What’s a brick wall doing in my way?
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| Daddy has a farm on the shady side of town
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| Mommy’s on the pole she’s always sliding down
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| For me there’s nothing here, if I don’t wanna be a crook
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| And daddy has a farm where the cops don’t look
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| I walk alone, the desert at night
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| And I follow lights towards the border, and I say
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| Hey! |
| what’s a brick wall doing in my way?
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| Hey! |
| what’s a brick wall doing in my way?
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| I walk at night
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| I walk at night
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| I walk at night all alone
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| Follow the lights
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| Follow the lights
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| Follow the lights take me home
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| I dug a hole when my daddy died
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| So I hid behind the shed held my shovel and cried
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| I walk the desert at night
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| And I follow lights towards the border, and I say
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| Hey! |
| what’s a brick wall doing in my way ()
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| What’s a brick wall doing in my way ()
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| What’s a brick wall doing in my way ()
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| What’s a brick wall doing in my way (What do you always gotta be a)
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| Brick wall standing in my way |