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Get Out Of Denver
I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shinin
My '60 cadillac was rollin through nebraska whinin
Doin a hundred twenty man the fields was bendin over
Hay down our motor mount and snowin, we was travelin further
All the pipes were blazin and the screamin wheels turnin, turnin
Had my girl beside me brother, brother she was burnin, burnin
Break a hooked up babtist preachin souther funky school teacher
She had a line on somethin heavy but we couldn't reach her
We told her that we needed something that would get us going
She pulled out all she had and layed it on the counter showin
All i had to do was lay my money down and pick it up
Asked how much she needed, man, we lit out in a pickup truck
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