(Lanegan)
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Well I'm so tired of driving but here comes the highway
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Don't wanna go cold turkey
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Ride with me Jesus so high on the mainline
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It's the last time I'll drive Death Valley
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Remember her kiss is like kerosene
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The rest of her only a memory
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Don't feel so bad 'cause you made me
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A picture so clear
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A picture so clear that it's crystalline
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Better run to the doctor, girl, run to the medicine
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Don't wanna go cold turkey
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I'll be your Napoleon be your crippled Alexander, but
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Don't wanna go up the country
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Shame there's nothing to hang it on
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Except for this wreck that you made of me
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A blackbird singin' a moring song, sing along
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Sing to the end of a century
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Sing it
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Well I can't stand the thought of many more miles, but
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I don't wanna go cold turkey
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Here comes the highway can't you see what it made me
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It's the last time I'll drive Death Valley
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Remember her kiss is a kerosene
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The exile lives in a memory
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A scarecrow singin' a morning song, sing along
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Sing to the end of a century
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Are you still with me Jesus so high on the mainline
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Don't let me go up the country
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Girl better run, better run for the medicine
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Don't let me go cold turkey
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Don't let me go cold turkey
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Don't wanna go
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Driving Death Valley Blues
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| Mark Lanegan |
