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| Toadies Rubberneck Tyler And she runs through her days with a smile on her face and she runs and she waits and I wait weekend drive to any place day and night to cross this state and in the morning in to mexico we will wake up I will be with her I found a window in the kitchen where I let myself in I rummage through the refrigerator pour myself a beer I can't believe I'm really here and she's lying in that bed I can almost feel her touch and her angel breath I stumble in the hallway outside her bedroom door I hear call out to me I hear the fear in her voice she pulls the covers tighter I press against her door I will be with her tonight |
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