.And everything's rosy in Texas,
And she sits in her penthouse, painting builders,
And sometimes I wish I could be her,
And sometimes she wishes that she could be me,
Almost taking flight in her t-bird,
Rolling home to nocturnally paint her world,
And, man, there were so many .
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