.White Lies And Picket Fences Lyrics
Billy leaned on the hood of the car,
With a match stick in his mouth
And I watched him through the crack in the windshield,
We were goin' South.
All the way down to Alabama,
Said he had a job down there.
But we were gonna drive just a lit.
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