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Quién
05:17
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I burned my high school degree / And swam through the turquoise sea / And then I learned white words / I tossed on a Carhartt shirt / And I kissed Jesus Christ / I really miss my bride / And I go crazy at night / I'll defend my life / With a hunting knife / I'm Jean Claude Van Damme / With a farmers tan / I got a four piece band / We like to get all the girls to dance! / Tortilla empenadas / And some carne asadas / And then we're back on stage / Playin' for minimum wage / Takin' the kids to school / Cannonballs in the pool / We run on diesel fuel / Do ya wanna do some coke? / Do ya wanna do some smoke? / Do ya wanna fight outside? / I feel like a rock star tonight / Tequila mixed with Sprite / Covered in the glow of the black lights! / Quién cantas sus males espanta / Quién cantas sus males espanta / Quién cantas sus males espanta / Quién cantas sus males espanta
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Joan
03:44
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Secretly Joan whispers on the phone / Glued to that thing / When she's home alone / And through her strange days of filling ash trays / Her high school friends were secretly gay / And when JFK died / American cried / But Joanie just lied at the beach / She got drunk at the mall / With her ex-boyfriend Paul / Made out in the changing stall in Macy's / The Vietnam War and her grocery store / Couldn't mean any less on a packed dance floor / Joanie wants to kiss a man with a gun in his hands / She's tired of the horses / She's sick of the sand / Her friends draped up in lace couldn't make it anywhere but this place / Neckin' in a line of Chevrolets / Outside a bar / It's a sweet seventeen for a disappearing queen / Her youth is vanishing / Au revoir / Tonight she saw her Mom Cry through the windows outside / Her childhood fried like tar / And then Joanie saw him come in / A black leather jacket / He split the lines up and snorted / A bright white substance / And they began to dance / He took off her pants / An eternal trance / In love in Paris, France! / She's not a kid anymore / She's not a kid anymore / She through that shit in a drawer / Now she gets the spins and throws up on everythin' / And passes out leanin' on the front door / And she'll wake up to the sound / Of her head hitting the ground / And she'll wake up to the sound / Of her head hitting the ground
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Gonna
03:57
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It's a window screen at 5:15 in the morning / It's a movie scene you can't believe is your life / Watchin' the blurry street as your body speeds down the highway / Holes in your jeans and naked girls on your mind / And a stranger gets ya high and touches your thigh / You look at the sky through the tears you cry / Your thumb pointing west and your life is a mess and the taste of blood and dirt and sweat / And the fluerescent lights light up your dark nights / Porcelain white / You fight to stay alive / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / Have to take that ride / Tonight! / From Los Angeles to New York City / And back to Louisville in Jefferson County / The slits in your eyes block the sun you despise / It shines on everyone, everything, all the lies / The loves ones you've known you leave them alone / There's no turning back kid you're on your own / You heard your mothers voice / As she died in Death Valley / She's back in Illinois / With your dear old Daddy / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / Have to take that ride / Tonight! / And you wonder what comes next / As you smoke your cigarettes / Form the bathroom in the Hess / You spot a red Corvette / You grab the guy by the neck / And then you grab his keys / You ain't dead yet / You're gonna / You're gonna / You're gonna / Take her for a ride / Take her for a ride / Tonight
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Mary Anne
05:47
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8AM / It's Monday morning again / A shower cleans off my dirty skin / I run to catch the train / Spillin' coffee in the rain / This town just ain't the same / Since I dropped that acid yesterday / I wanna be in a band / Datin' my ex-girlfriend / I wanna hold her hand / I want her to want me to hold her hand / Oh Mary Anne / Can we start again? / Can we move to France? / While we still can / While we still can / While we still can / Roll the dice / You don't get to be 20 twice / I never follow the right advice / High as hell on a date a hangover hangs on my face / Some sexual dreams I have / Most of the sex I get to have is pretty bad / I got a job that I hate / Everyday from 10 to 8 / My soul is in outerspace / In a text I sent out on the fire escape / Oh Mary Anne / Can we start again? / Can we move to France? / While we still can / While we still can / While we still can / While we still can / What do you mean you can't? / The second the sun hits the ground / I'm gonna pound some liquor down / The teenager in my drowned / When I started hanging out downtown / Hey green eyes where are you from / I want the taste of your tongue on my tongue / Let's get naked and have fun / And try to feel like we're 21 / When I really felt like I loved someone / But when I graduated she was done / In the breeze / I wonder what her what her life has become / Oh Mary Anne / Oh Mary Anne / Can we do it again? / I don't wanna be friends / Baby I'm your man
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Let's Make Out
05:28
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Can I buy you a beer? / Or do you just wanna get outta here? / We can leave our friends blacked out at the bar / Your place or mine? / Whatever you want is fine / Can I smoke cigarettes in your car? / And in the darkness on your couch / WIth nothing left to talk about / Eyes and teeth and tongues in mouths / Let's make out / Let's make out / Put your hands through my hair / And strip me down to my underwear / I hope I don't feel overweight / I forget where I am / And for a moment we're in love again / And for a moment I can't remember your name / And in the darkness on your couch / With nothing left to talk about / Eyes and teeth and tongues in mouths / Let's make out / Let's make out / Out / Out / Out / Out / Out / Out / Out / In the darkness / On your couch / And with nothing left to talk about / Eyes and teeth and tongues in mouths / Let's make out / Let's make out! / Let's order take out! / Let's make out! / Let's order take out!
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CHUCK New York, New York
Music by Charles Griffin Gibson.
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