| I like crumbs and chrome headlights
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| Carnivals and canines, boardwalk girls who play nice
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| Cars and their engines, a bridge in its suspension
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| The sun shadowing the east
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| And I like how your dress looks with that lamp shade
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| How people always tell me, you’re the best friend they ever made
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| Take me to the commune, we can live with Cat Stevens
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| He can play the tambourine
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| Oh, I’d like to live up in a house that lives up in a tree
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| Only you and me, maybe a kid, maybe three
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| Maybe from the top, you can see that
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| I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight
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| In the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night
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| We can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time
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| I like my Mustangs unshod, the coy-wolves of Cape Cod
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| The tillerman and big maud gone but not forgotten
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| The wind catching the caution, so let it all be free
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| Let’s take another unplanned road trip, leave behind New England
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| Maybe we can find our Lefty’s sister Ingrid
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| Leave the frozen rivers, to some place we’ve never seen
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| Oh, I’d like to live up in a house that lives up in a tree
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| Only you and me, maybe a kid, maybe three
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| Maybe from the top, you can see that
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| I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight
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| In the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night
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| We can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time
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| I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight
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| In the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night
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| We can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time
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| Let the world fall away, one kiss at a time |