you're born alone,
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you die alone, you
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pull into a truck-
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stop in Gallup alone
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where every trucker
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looks like the devil.
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like pictures of the
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devil. like they'd
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kill you worse than
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cops or buy you a
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beer, two beers, if
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they knew what you
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were thinking. about
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their looking like
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the devil or killing you or buying
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you beers. but
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there's no beer
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at this stop, so
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it's only devil,
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killing...
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Kerouac Never Drove, So He Never Drove Alone
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| Guided By Voices |
