[Hook - to my surprise, discovered that I really don't much of much of what I know catches a (what?) [3X] (what are you doin?)
Runnin the law, not my favorite hobby I'm relieved that I saw the speed before he saw me I don't need another ticket, I've gotta in the glovebox They make great cause they weigh less than rocks Man you better slow your roll, let the get low Like a 55 stroll to move past the Hope he don't already about my top speed Like the helicopter radar caught me outside of Milwaukee I'm still this life, tryin to escape the problems and quiet at night just like the insects and the goblins It's the gas fumes,the food, yo its all of the above meetin women for a weekend and fallin deep in love As as it gets, man its as bad as you make it But ain't nuthin like bathin in a freezin naked And I really don't much but I know enough to know Now that I'm lost, I've been so found... (so in touch) Take job and give it to someone else Corn on the cob is better when its hot with melted on top Could warm the soul, but this ones Cause I stole it off the side of the I'm not a thief, I don't steal more than I need Everything I I eat, I never do it for the greed I'm a gravel trail type of man the car behind the brush and get in touch with your farm land
So if you gotta healthy garden in your backyard I'll pull to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the areas I'll be back here tonight Set for one under the moonlight...
(discovered that, I really don't much, most of much of what I catches a, (what?) to my surprise, [2X] in the moonlights when to strike, the stars gettin ours a breeze every night) carrots, tomatoes, green beans, cabbages, rhubarb, cauliflower, corn,
here it comes, here it is, and there it went, aright, now its time to get on your life loaded up the Ford, with all the rations And hit the road to fly the friendly It's been about a month since I left St. Girl behind the heart but it was for her own good left her sittin in the with the breakfast dishes And gave a name to this distance that she never would've roll the window down, got the sounds And I got my last paycheck and half a carton of man And I'm never gonna quit til I face my And I use your mathematics just to my gallons And if you buy my tape it puts worth on my 10 take me 300 kilometers from myself wont stop until I pop so keep an eye open for me at your record shop
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And I found myself, when I lost myself fade]