| Taffy’s spun, wild horses run
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| And the walls are filled with molasses
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| You said I looked real pretty by the frozen Mississippi
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| The future felt fantastic
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| Lottery, I stole a Christmas tree
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| You stood watch in the hotel hall
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| It lit up our room like a waning moon
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| Of melting plastic
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| Just a couple hours (Hours)
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| We’ll have superpowers
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| I wanna get lost
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| Over that bridge to La Crosse
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| Relic guitars, throwing dice on the bar
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| Your ranting, I couldn’t stand it
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| I cut the apple in two, it just wouldn’t do
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| Baby, you’re so romantic
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| Endless talk, you’re not getting off
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| I could not leave it alone
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| I wanted to please you, my dress was see-through
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| As I looked through your phone
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| I am such a coward
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| How could you send her flowers?
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| I wanna get lost
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| But there’s a bridge to La Crosse, oh oh
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| In a Chinese robe, I spun the globe
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| And my finger landed back home
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| If you’re not willing, then I’m not giving you
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| My heart of gold
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| Nudie pics, I do not regret it
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| I knew that you were gone
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| I did so freely, I wanted you to see me
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| Off that throne you put me on
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| Just a couple hours
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| We’ll have superpowers
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| I’m gonna get lost
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| Over that bridge from La Crosse |