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Drop Nineteens - Delaware lyrics
Welcome...to Hollywood In the backyard with a friend on the telephone The town right then it's cooling down You're the one that turns it around This high earned lost, forget about them And this sound Yeah, it's this sound Round there, that Saturday makes If you've got what it takes than fate'll come around With that wish, crawling fame Get yourself to a super town Well, guess who's gone Just like the palm trees Sick, you stay at home James Taylor's on First bike ride feels real good The flesh and night rhythm, more than you could Imagine if it happens to you And ask me if it matters Yesterday's holy cup in half Tonight you'll sleep It'll be a heavy drive back East |
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