I can't change your mind

We passed all the signs

I never though about the way the heart could amuse

At least ???

I've never been way to Mexico

But we could hop in the van and go

Drivin' by nights when the sun's down low

Talkin' bout demons and sleeping you know

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Won't let it finish

Throw it away

We join the ranks of pigs in mud

And we're happy that way

I fell in your hand

Tighten the grip of the fist of your every command

Maybe when we go down south

We'll figure it out, it pains me that my reins be pulled so hard

Snappin' my neck back

Dig my hooves into the ground

Maybe we should stick around

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47 days 47 nights

Been a month and a half it's been flyin' by

47 days 47 nights

Been a month and a half it's been flyin' by

Twenty hours later

In the papers the capers

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Oh I need a nurse

I think I'm getting screwed and it hurts

All the fun times money buys

But it's great then it sucks

The green always seems to get me by the nuts

Until 48 days ago

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