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Motel Sign

Crimson red light, motel sign stubbed out cigarettes, bottle of wine Once a girl, still girl to her dad Lifes sometimes hard, things got bad She didn't get a scholarship but she felt great when she was high She was floating in the clouds when oppotunity passed by She lives here sometimes when she needs to make some cash She lays back, dreams her dreams then smokes a little hash She's waiting on her big blue bus her dreams quiet, but life is loud She's waiting on her lucky break to make her daddy proud She lost touch with her family Now some time ago But there's a few things going on She'd rather they'd not know life time dreams, forget to shine life is hazy, bright motel sign

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Date: 11/6/2010 9:32:00 AM
nice work
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