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Whitehorse
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Mexico Texaco
Sometimes I just, I can't help but think There's a particular way for an angel to sleep With her head just so, turned up unaware That you're standing there watching her dream something frightfully beautiful
And why can't I take this car and drive it to Mexico And we'll rob a Texaco in Santa Fe where we'll run out of gas
I wonder why, it scares me to death You tell me everything you ever thought about love was a lie And I should be struck dumb... happily insane Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But the man in my head recommends against paving my history
So why can't I take this car and drive it to Mexico We'll rob a Texaco in Santa Fe where we'll run out of gas Why can't I take this bird and fly her to Jupiter Pitstop in Venus, stare back at the Earth while she catches her sweet soft breath
Why can't I take this car Why can't I take this bird
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