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"MOLINA" |
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"J.C. Fogerty" |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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She's daughter to the mayor |
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Messin' with the sheriff, |
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Drivin' in a blue car |
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She don't see no red light. |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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She's comin' in the mornin' |
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Lookin' a disaster, |
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Drivin' in the prowl car |
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Spent the night in jail. |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Oh! (Sexophone solo...) |
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Sheriff gonna go far |
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Drivin' to the state house, |
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If she makes a million |
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Papa can retire. |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? |
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Sexophone ending... |
