.Song in the sky, every Sunday you drive with the radio
'Bout a hundred, hundred miles from home
A stun on the shirt, in a desert of dirt
We'll be coming home, bout eighty, eighty miles to go
Let us lay in, let us play in,
Let us lay in the summer heat
And out in the.
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