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In a little while I will say my name
Through the crappy mic, yet nobody cares
I loop through The Strip reciting hotels and pubs
I will sing that song forever
Old and drunken guys would never listen to me
Yet I’ve got to smile and warn them
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Just a funny story
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Strong wind in Vegas
01:59
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Strong wind in Vegas
Has blown away the Excalibur
But the sound from its hall still goes on now miles away
Will it go on for a long time?
Will it cross lakes and mountains?
Strong wind in Vegas
Has blown away the Elvis show
But the sound from his voice still goes on now miles away
It will go on for a long time
It will cross lakes and mountains
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I don't know what to say
00:45
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January 24th
03:41
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Thursday afternoon
I won’t be at home so soon
And Friday afternoon
I won’t be at home that soon
Being away
Grey little walls
And nobody cares
I know for sure
You’ll understand
Thursday 6 a.m.
I’m feeling bad again
Friday afternoon
I hope to see you awake
What will I do
Sitting right there
Thinking of you?
And I know for sure
I said today
You’ll understand
I’ll do my best
And I’m coming soon
And I know for sure
Leave me aside for a while
Leave me alone for a while
I’ll be beside you in a while
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Stops are not automatic
00:25
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Under the wheels
03:33
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Jamie took his car, headed north
speeding up to meet his doctor
Sweeping rotten leaves I found a huge piece
of nowhere in my courtyard
Jenny is having lunch with her sister
or at least that’s what she told me
Just four leafy miles before the bridge
While the sky is drawing the evening
If my future were to roll under the wheels of an old truck
I wouldn’t change it
And sometimes I really want to start again
But then I cry and then I feel fine
Jamie took his car, headed south
Speeding up to get home early
Vacuuming the hall I found a huge piece
of nothing on the carpet
Jenny is having dinner with her sister
Or at least that’s what she must have told me
Just four leafy miles after the bridge
Meanwhile the moon lights up my fraying sleepers
I’m so tired, I’m so empty
If my future were to roll under the wheels of and old truck
I wouldn’t change it
And sometimes I really want to start again
And then I cry and then I feel fine
I’m so tired, I’m so empty
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Over the bodies
01:09
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Washington ways
04:10
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Je n’avais juste
Que le pur et fou désir de vivre
Quelque chose de spécial
Assez fort pour durer toute la vie
Aaah Devaluation
Un tapis qui méne à la mer
Aaah Washington ways
Bon sang, je ne veux pas revenir
Aaah Old motivation
Il y a bien longtemps que tu t’es évanoui
Aaah Washington ways
Trop tard, les sons s’en vont
Apitoyé
Je me souviens de quelqu’un qui me racontait
Que la vie passe trop vite
Et que pendant on gaspille le temps de l’amour
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Dear Jackalope
02:53
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I saw your skull with those long horns
At Bluff, dear Jackalope, I saw your skull
And pictures too
No one would tell me at the time
If you were real or not
I thought you were
I see your eyes
I see your fur
Oh, desert king
Wild jackalope
I bought some postcards with a text on it
Wild jackalope, rumor has it that
When you sing at night
You’ve almost got a human voice
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The unlikely song
03:10
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Have me if you wish
00:36
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Denver Denver
03:24
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