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Hey, old Sal, let's get to New Orleans
to Old Bull Lee's, just pass the Benzedrine
I won't sleep tonight / the nighttime feels so right
Well, I don't know
out in Denver all I did was die
this big old Ford it brought me back to life
I left Camille, I left Lu Ann
I’m boppin’ to the band / still I go / go, go, go
I want a real gone girl
so I don’t have to leave this tilt-a-whirl
Real gone girl
she’ll save my world
The kitchen walls were yellow time to go
And nothing feels quite right except the road
I’m moving wild-eyed
‘cause something broke my life / & still I go
well, I don’t know
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The dark is coming there is nothing I can do
And where the living goes I’ll try to go there too
Look in her window and I’ll know that she’s not there
It’s such a long road to nowhere
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