He's the rebel race car driver, and she's the one with the cigarette tan. They just can't seem to get it together. Together they're doin' what they can. With a wave goodbye they wouldn't change a thing, it's all right. They're living lost and out of control. They ain't got but nowhere to go. We're living in a shook up snow globe, and it's all we know.
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