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letra de automobile - sugartape

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there’s a fellow in a yellow dress
wearing high heels and a handkerchief
he’s running down the boulevard
in my blue car

head lights are shining back at me
they’re so bright that i can’t see
i think i’m gonna hit a tree
in my blue car

silver splinters where my headlight goes
found the guardrail on a winding road
thank the lord it’s not a telephone pole
in my blue car

i’ve been watching how the wheels go round
white lines, are coming in bound
my brain is frying in the hood
in my red car

there’s a sheriff coming after me
with a prison in his back seat
he’s got a warrant, wants to read it to me
in my red car

doing ninety down a one way street
life in the fast lane it seems to be
i think i need to clean up
in my red car

i can’t seem to find my way back to
the way i found my way back
as before

- sugartape

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