.I guess you don't feel like calling
Maybe I feel the same
I heard your fog yellow fingers
On the back window pane
Down the Sav La Mar Highway
Hang a left on Love Lane
There's a gingerbread huntress
And desire is still her name
She says such sweet things.
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