| I woke up in New York City
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| From my sleep behind the wheel
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| Caught a train to Poughkeepsie
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| And time stood still
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| She wrote me a letter from San Diego
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| To qualify her luck
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| These flights connect through Arizona
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| But I think I’ll stay stuck
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| So here I am
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| Here I am, whoa
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| Well I woke up in a car
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| I traced away the fog so I could see
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| The Mississippi on her knees
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| I’ve never been so lost
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| I’ve never felt so much at home
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| Please write my folks and throw away my keys
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| I woke up in a car
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| I woke up in a car
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| I met a girl who kept tattoos
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| For homes that she had loved
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| If I were her I’d paint my body
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| Until all my skin was gone
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| She wrote me a letter
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| As we passed through Rockford
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| She said she won’t forget
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| And maybe I do, maybe I don’t
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| But I know I haven’t yet
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| So here I am
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| Here I am, whoa
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| Well I woke up in a car
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| I traced away the fog so I could see
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| The Mississippi on her knees
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| I’ve never been so lost
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| I’ve never felt so much at home
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| Please write my folks and throw away my keys
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| I woke up in a car
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| I woke up in a car
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| And maybe I could live forever
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| If not ever I had known
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| That you’d be waiting there whenever
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| I am all alone
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| But here I am, whoa
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| Well I woke up in a car
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| I traced away the fog so I could see
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| The Mississippi on her knees
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| I’ve never been so lost
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| I’ve never felt so much at home
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| Please write my folks and throw away my keys
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| Well I woke up in a car
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| I traced away the fog so I could see
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| The Mississippi on her knees
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| I’ve never been so lost
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| I’ve never felt so much at home
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| Please write my folks and throw away my keys
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| I woke up in a car
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| I woke up in a car
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| I woke up in a car |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Woke Up In A Car , by - Something Corporate. Song from the album Played In Space: The Best of Something Corporate, in the genre Иностранный рок