letra de sleeping bag - beck
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open up the door
lay the orange juice on the floor
we’re having a picnic
on the other side of town
there’s sleeping bags and fire
and it’s getting down to the wire
so grab yourself a spot
and settle down awhile
’cause it’s getting hard to think
and my clothes are starting to shrink
and the moon is sagging down
like a metal ball
and the world is a holiday
smoking’ in an old ashtray
they just blow it out their nose
and say ok
so let’s try to make it last
the past is still the past
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