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Zip Code Hooray

Wearing a snapback on the highway, cherry-stained lips from a sno-cone. I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray’. We’ve got the snacks, a full array. It’s finally time and my mind is blown, wearing a snapback on the highway. Cannot work this hard and not play, carrying a bag and a palm stone. I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray.’ Oh the thrill of being a runaway, leading that group or at it alone. Wearing a snapback on the highway. Zero knowledge of where to stay, I’m chasing a cabin and cobblestone. I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray.’ Four tires on fire the world drifts away as nature swallows my entire phone. Wearing a snapback on the highway, I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray.’

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