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One, two, three,

Well, every highway I go down
to be longer than the last one
That I about, oh well
Yeah, and girl that I walk around
Seems to be of an illusion
Than the one that I found, oh well

And old man in front of me
Wearing and ruby rings
Is like an explosion when he sings
But with every to set himself on fire
He just ends up the same thing

Well, each thing I come across
Tells me to stop
And shake this riddle off, oh
And there was a time all I wanted
Was my ice colder
And a little soda, oh well, oh well

And a wooden box and a full of rocks
Was all I had to about
Oh well, oh well, oh

Now my is filled with rubber tires
And fires and whether I'm a liar
And of other situations
Where I don't what to do
At which time God to me
"There's nothing for me to tell you

left for me to tell you
Nothing

Oh well, oh well, oh
Oh
Oh well, oh well, oh
Oh