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Red. Blue. |
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Where are you tonight, you say everything just right everything's just right. |
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I live on a dead end street where men and women meet. |
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The countries really far from me. |
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Where the seasons get universal. |
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Yeah, the seasons get universal why are you still surprised by a quart of gin and a quarter scotch, a quiet airplane and a half-hour off the clock. |
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Where are you? |
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Your hair knows. |
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Your hair knows the top of your |
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T-shirt and your back was up in arms about it. |
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But I'm not as good as the inner states are; |
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I can't take you that far. |
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To a polish town in |
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German tongues and in time with |
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Irish rounds he thinks every |
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Russian girl is you. |
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Did he hear? |
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He didn't hear here. |
