as i drove you to the concert you talked bout my 65 beaumont and how the romance is essential and i like instrumentals and i kissed you on the cheek where you had the bruise i always seem to loose the ones who make the news let s get in the car and cruise you put the coffee on the dashboard and told another story i always have to have the last word this time i am sorry i m leaving for the winter going back to 1940 i dream at night of hollywood of the movie stars and the glorious life the glorious life the glorious life the glorious life the glorious life the glorious life the glorious life now you face a dilemma as the band plays return to sender
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