Here's the story 'bout me and Jerome
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Just convinced him to come out of his home
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Free as freedom with the highways to rome
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He said 'I'll take a drink, but I don't smoke anymore', no
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He loosed up when we hit Tennessee
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Drinkin' bourbon and laughing at me
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I asked him why he disappeared so suddenly
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He said 'I ran away before they made a movie outta me'
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And I'm charmed, charmed, charmed
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Glad to take a ride
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You're a song, song, song my friend
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At lunch we'll spilt a book and a banana pie
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On the interstate we ran out of gas
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Had a vision of the motel we passed
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The needle was falling, and falling fast
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Pulled her in the drive and the drive, and whole thing collapsed
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I'm charmed, chamed, chamed
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Glad to take a ride
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You're a song, song, song my friend
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At lunch we'll spilt a book and a banana pie
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He said 'I must admit I'e never done this sort of this
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But I like your eyes and the way you sing
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It doesn't matter where you ought to be
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How you get there's the thing'
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Me and Jerome
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| Sarah Slean |
