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I said is that you in the old picture back behind the bar |
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Leaning up against the classic car |
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Sure look cool, man, in your three piece with your snake skin boots |
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Hey that sure is cute |
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Little honey, sitting in the front seat |
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Touching up her lipstick with her hoop silver earrings |
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He said damn right I hung it there cause boy she takes me back |
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To the days with Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs |
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She was a queen of the red white and bell bottom blues |
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Back in the she'd write her number on a matchbook days |
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When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back |
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To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac |
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She looks so good, cruising up and down |
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This don't take no shit from no one all-American downtown |
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Main street all lined up with shiny and black |
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Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs |
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He said that sweet girl, she moved on when time slows down |
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But I just kept on hanging around |
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And that sweet ride cost me too much when the town dried up |
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Let the bank take it back, paid in cash |
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For that old Ford truck sitting right out front |
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And this picture's all I have left of |
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And I always thought she would have but she never came back |
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No, she never came back |
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And I did so miss that queen of the red white and bell bottom blues |
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Back in the she'd write her number on a matchbook days |
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When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back |
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To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac |
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She looks so good, cruising up and down |
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This don't take no shit from no one all-American downtown |
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Main street laying down that hard earned cash on that |
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Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs |
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She looks so good, cruising up and down |
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This don't take no shit from no one all-American downtown |
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Main street all lined up with shiny and black |
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Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs |
