Wake up son we've got to go
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Throw on some clothes we've gotta go
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Take this foreign car and drive four hundred miles just down the road
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I'll see ya' in a bout a week
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We'll take a silver lincoln to the beach to frolic in the sand and sun
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But don't forget discrete
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We're laying low from this heat
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They don't need a better impression to make their heads play
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Infatuation games curiousity with lives of strangers
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Vacation hide out paranoid
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Intimidating concscoius droid
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Dpend to many wasted energies afraid to go back home
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I wonder if the news is true
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Don't quite wanna fall into the same adjusted
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sick mentality of always on the run
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When I'm not quite done here
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Going back to small town reality in the morning
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Carefree secret story and rockin' chair in the country
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Rockin' Chair In The Country
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| Bugs In Amber |
