| Page 13, America is made up of many different cultures
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| In the midwest, you’ve gotta be tough
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| They said we were heading for a storm
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| I’m gonna get me an icon tonight
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| I’m gonna find me an icon tonight
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| I’m gonna see me an icon tonight
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| I’m gonna take me an icon tonight
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| I met her at a meet and greet after a show in Minneapolis St. Paul
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| She was the epitome of rock chick, long slim frame
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| She must have been 5 foot 10 even without the high heels
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| She had flowing natural blonde hair that came down to her waist
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| And piercing blue eyes that gave away her Scandinavian origins
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| She flicked her hair out of her eyes as she walked down the corridor
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| Her smile was crisp like a warm Midwest summer
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| But her eyes were icy cold like a dark Scandinavian winter
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| And when she spoke there was a broodiness in her voice
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| A warm smile, then a chill like ice
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| Because I want you
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| I’m gonna take you
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| To make you feel good
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| I’m gonna shake you
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| And if I can’t come
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| I’m gonna fake for you
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| But if you leave me
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| I’m gonna break you
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| I’m gonna fuck me an icon tonight
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| This is the way it works
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| I’m gonna take you, break you
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| I’m gonna take me an icon tonight
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| Hello, goodnight to ya’all
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| Nice to be here in Minneapolis St. Paul
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| Where Johnny Cash saw his Big River
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| Then he sat down by the river and cried
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| Everybody said stay away from that girl
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| She’s a rock and roll chick and where she comes from?
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| Minnesota, Minnesota
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| Minnesota in a storm
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| Hear that power chord slam against the wall
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| As we’re rocking Minneapolis St. Paul
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| That’s where I let my life explode
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| Then I sat down by the river and cried
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| Put my life in overload
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| Took a wrong turn somewhere on the road
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| Minnesota, Minnesota
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| Minnesota in a storm
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| Get me an icon tonight
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| Gonna find me an icon tonight
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| Gonna see me an icon tonight
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| I’m gonna take me an icon tonight
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| Minnesota
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| Ah ah ah
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| And when she spoke there was a broodiness in her voice
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| A warm smile, then a chill like ice, colder than all the snow in Minnesota
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| Gotcha |