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There's something sweet about the world
something great about Kansas
It's like across an ocean
seeing the first stars burn white
Through the swamp and trees of Southern
Oh, I'll always have mornings in
California where the mountains so tall
And waves crash around you
When passed out in the van
And I'm the one through the land
Alone in open
Ted's out in the seat right to me
drooling on his sleeve
Who made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes
Must be some young
Sometimes taking off can open up your
To that lies in your heart
that's when you miss your home
And the seem a little deader
I we're getting back tonight
you care if I came over?
I've you about three weeks now
I'm just to taste your lips
Could we stomp your back yard
And our clothes in the mud?