| Rollin' in the pretty cars
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| he’s fallen behind
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| Chandeliers and cigarettes
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| you mays well be mine
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| I am waiting slowly for these times not to end
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| He is looking back at me to make sweet amends
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| I won’t know where to go
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| if your love hurts me
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| I won’t know where to go
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| We’re driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
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| Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
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| Was she a star
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| You’re only asking me now
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| Weren’t you watching the whole goddamn time
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| Weren’t you watching her the whole damn time
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| I won’t know where to go
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| if your love hurts me
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| I won’t know where to go
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| Carnivals and honey bees
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| It’s just what I liked
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| Hangin' by the glassy ties
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| When the dreamer was quiet
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| You’re the kind that walks behind
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| Till you find what you need
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| And if the shells aren’t perfect
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| Throw them back to the sea
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| I won’t know where to go
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| if your love hurts me
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| I won’t know where to go
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| We’re driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
|
| Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
|
| Was she a star
|
| You’re only asking me now
|
| Weren’t you watching the whole goddamn time
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| Weren’t you watching her the whole damn time
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| Is there a place you know
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| Where we can stop
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| Is there a place you know?
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| It’s just how you talk to me that way
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| it’s just how you talk
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| We were driving to Mexico
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| Cruising past the fast cars
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| And they’ll be saying to you
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| Was she a star you’re only asking me now
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| Weren’t you watching the whole goddamn time
|
| Weren’t you watching her the whole damn time
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| We’re driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
|
| Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
|
| Was she a star
|
| You’re only asking me now
|
| Weren’t you watching the whole goddamn time
|
| Weren’t you watching her the whole damn time
|
| I won’t know where to go
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| If your love hurts me
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| I won’t know where to go |