Crackerman
Driving faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill.
Falling faster in my car.
Time to take her home,
her dizzy head is conscious laden.
Time to take a ride it leaves today
no conversation
Time to take her home her dizzy head is
conscious laden
time to wait too long, to wait too long,
to wait too long.
Too much walking shoes worn thin
too much trippin' and my soul's worn thin
Time to catch her ride it leaves today,
her name is what it means
Too much walking shoe worn thin
Time to take her home,
her dizzy head is conscious laden.
Time to take a ride it leaves today
no conversation
Time to take her home her dizzy head is
conscious laden
time to wait too long, to wait too long,
to wait too long.
Conversations kill
Conversations kill
Conversations kill
Time to take her home,
her dizzy head is conscious laden.
Time to take a ride it leaves today
no conversation
Time to take her home her dizzy head is
conscious laden
time to wait too long, to wait too long,
to wait too long.
Conversations kill
Conversations kill
Conversations kill
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I've traveled 'round the world in airplanes and in cars
I've tried exotic foods and smoked some fine cigars
I'm just a girl, an American girl
I'm just a girl, but I'm not an ordinary girl
I'm a Chevy girl
I've strolled down Paris streets, been lost in London fog
But all I really need are the fields of Arkansas
I'm just a girl, an American girl
I'm just a girl, but I'm not an ordinary girl
I need an old Corvette with the top down
And a backseat for my friends
I need baseball and apple pie to feel alive
Gimme a Coke