.(ian hunter)
One more town on the merry-go-round
One more room with no view
One more punk eatin' nothing but junk
Trin' to make a phone call to you
Well maybe I'll never, get myself together>
But something's in the back of my mid
It only takes one call-you can laugh a.
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