.The road leads us through these hills
The rocks lay scattered like pills
The Andalucian sun is getting to my soul
Itâs making me weak in the bones
Well itâs good to have you here
Weâll lay down and drink a beer and watch the sky
I guess I want to be your man
I sure do .
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