| Well its gold and green kerosene
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| Far beyond the glow of the city lights
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| You can feel it in the air
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| You can catch if you dare
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| And all you got to do is wait around
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| For you and I in the sleepy little town
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| Slow like a dream lost in memories
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| Locomotion hauls to a grind
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| I get lost in the blue of lazy afternoon
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| Bluer than my little boys eyes
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| For you and I in this sleepy little town
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| Sun keeps pouring in With withered hands and leathered skin
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| Get up boy there’s work to be done
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| Until the sun goes down on you and I You and I in this sleepy little town
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| For you and I in this sleepy little town |