You don't talk about that moment
A cold September night
You just listen to the song you want
The album that you like
Can you say now?
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Baby, we need a holiday
On our westbound way to our day in the sun
Just leave them cursing the morning
No race down here has ever been won https://t.co/bTRiDH9J9b
Ooh, prayin' mantis on my door
Lookin' for meaning or just any sign at all
But got my feet concreted
Beneath this creature of habit
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