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i was bowled out i was sold down the river...
gotta find me an angel to fly away with me...
driving down an endless road taking friends or moving alone...
if i could make a wish i think i'd pass...
You got a lotta nerve To say you are my...
i know the desert can't hold all the love that...
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i was listening to this conversation noticing my daydream stimulated...