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Unpainted Arizona

The Bluetones

One more day in the valley,
Then I’m free to roam,
One more night of insect bites,
And beating myself to a foam.
But that’s the way it goes, I suppose.

Everything that you taught me,
Was all I’ve ever known,
We took this ride, side by side,
But guess what? I got off alone,
And that’s the way it goes, I suppose,
And that’s the way it goes,
But then again, who really knows?

When I walk into this room,
I turn to stone,
In this place that gave me sleep,
That once upon a time I called home,
That’s the way it goes, I suppose,
That’s the way it goes,
But then again, who really knows?

Composição: Edward Daniel Chesters/Adam Patrick Devlin/Mark James Morriss/Scott Morriss





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