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The moonlight won't hide
The moonlight won't hide
The moonlight won't hide
These cryin' eyes
These cryin' eyes
The highways are free and clear
The highways are free and clear
The highways are free and clear
About The Moon
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Losing your break
Is that what he said?
The flag will still wave
Even after you're dead
I'll be your American wife
Like the eagle perched atop the globe
We'll climb up above the smog and
Live in blissful ignorance
With a dog and a TV set
Where we're flesh 'til we're fatter than our friends
American Wife
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Happy birthday, you're halfway to 60
You have no land of your own
A job you despise
And a lover that's mean
And you started noticing a disturbing thing
Birds eating other birds just beyond the screen
So you packed up your things and hopped on the freeway headed east
And you drove for eight days aimlessly
A Town Called Luckey
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Let it be printed, let it be known
I’m leaving you, I’m going home
And all you can do is just watch me go
I’ve put you down, talked you up
Defended your honor
And then packed in and picked it up
When all you can do is just watch me go
From the Eastern seaboard,
The land-locks Mid-west
The keys, the Alps, the Blackhills and Budapest
Let Me Back In
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There are worse ways for a guy to spend his time
Than to sit and think of you
I think i'd marry you
Just your smile
Leaves me satisfied
Though you're not mine
So for the rest of my life
I'm gonna search for someone just like you
Rest Of My Life
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And I can do the frug
I can do the robocop
I can do the freddie
I cannot do the smurf
And I can hate your girl
I can tell ya that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
And I can do the frug
The Frug
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