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Frida Hyvonen( Anna Frida Amanda Hyvönen )
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Gas Station
I'm sitting next to the gas station On the ???? there's a ???? to the station Tricks to the old dance palace where no one dances anymore In 1958 rock and roll came here and women lost control I read in old papers they sighed and screamed and twisted like ants and walked around in the underpants
I'm sitting next to the gas station A red Ford Mustang pulls into the pew Her jeans are tight she's much younger than I In 1991 I was here with my friends There were boys and they knew how to dance
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm sitting next to the gas station Watching traffic on the highway going up going down These days I know the way out of here I keep behind the back door I think of Paris and its abundance of greens Our apartment and the life we made there Honey I don't think this is ever going to feel like home But where do we belong Leaning up against each other under an empty sky
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