| Got a tattoo of a snake
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| And a ski mask on my face
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| But I woke up in a ditch
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| Behind the Stop 'n Go
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| Lying in the weeds
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| With a bullet in my gut
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| Watching dollar bills
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| Fly away in the dust
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| Now the sun’s sinking down
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| Spilling gold on the ground
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| But I’m going out tonight
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| Out past the last lights of town
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| There was a girl with dark eyes
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| And hair shining black
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| It ran like a river
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| Wild down her back
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| But these wide empty streets
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| The air shaking with heat
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| They made me hungry
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| Hungry to do something mean
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| Now the sun’s sinking down
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| Spilling gold on the ground
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| But I’m going out tonight
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| Out past the last lights of town
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| The Stop 'n Go’s closed
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| The coyotes they moan
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| And the wind’s rolling beer
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| Cans down the street
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| But the sun’s sinking down
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| Spilling gold on the ground
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| And I’m going out tonight
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| Out past the last lights of town |