.[Verse 1]
Yeah well me and Johnny on the road
Seeing rainbows double
And looking for a pot of gold
But for every farm in technicolor green
There's a bruising sky beneath
We're just maggots on the asphalt road
Well every place has got its history
And you'd erase it if i'd set .
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