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Junkyardfieldtrip
Voix principales
Elvio Fernandes
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Junkyardfieldtrip
Paroles/Composition
Michael S. Gladstone
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
I'm stopped sitting at a red light
Looking out the window
And you turn your head away from me, nervously
Do I need a haircut, do I need to shave?
Hit the accelerator
Horizontal elevator
Buckle up, I'll see you later
Probably not
You know you want me
Right now you can't see
I can be, I can be the one you dreamt of
All alone late at night it's not what you had pictured
Drinking from a purple bottle of love together
You go pulling up your driveway
Open your garage door
But you don't see me out there in the street, cautiously
Crouching down real low with my eyes above the dashboard
I can be, I can be the one you dreamt of
All alone late at night it's just what I had pictured
Come along, take my hand
We'll run away now
Like a dream, close your eyes
And we will be together
Drinking from a purple bottle of love together
Sometime never
I'm stopped sitting at a red light
I can be, I can be the one you dreamt of
All alone late at night it's just what I had pictured
Come along, take my hand
We'll run away now
Close your eyes, close your eyes
And we will be together
Drinking from a purple bottle of love together
Drinking from a purple bottle of love together
Drinking from a purple bottle of love together
Sometime never
Writer(s): Michael Gladstone
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