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letra de graceland - brian davis

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[verse 1]
seattle girl, her mama called her memphis
she loved the rain, sang the blues like n0body’s business
she got elvis painted on her arm
hound dog crankin’ in her car
hand in the air, one on the steering wheel
yells “honk your h-rn” as we p-ss a peterbuilt

[chorus]
i think i’m fallin’ for her
faster than this firebird’s flyin’
there’s time enough for her to fall like i did
it’s fourteen hundred miles to graceland

[verse 2]
not eaten nothin’, not even dinner
she spots a truck stop, pulls off [?] her
eyes were tired, well i think they’re beautiful
she falls asleep, i fill us full of fuel
as the sun starts to crack the sky
she’s lightin’ up the p-ssenger side

[chorus]
i think i’m fallin’ for her
faster than this firebird’s flyin’
there’s time enough for her to fall like i did
it’s eleven hundred miles to graceland

[bridge]
we’ll get to talkin’ she starts talkin’ ’bout
how she could fall if the right one came around
laughed all the way from tulsa to little rock
looked at me differently than she did when we first took off

[chorus]
i think i’m fallin’ for her
faster than this firebird’s flyin’
she smiles like a child, takes my hand
ease me through the gates of graceland

[outro]
[?] no plagues
jump seats, pink cadillac
my hand in the small of her back
graceland, graceland

- brian davis

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