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Going To The Everglades Lyrics

Herman Düne – Going To The Everglades Lyrics

Gate 9, and before we go
Resting in the armchair
Black Velvet and I can hear the beats
From you headphones to where I am:
Sonic Youth
And did I tell you "it's not the LP version"

The little girl beside me
Is drinking that weird flavoured milk
I could steal from her
I could steal from her pack of chips
Long flight, I hope I won't be seated beside her

What are we going to do there?
I mean it's a country where they fried people
And still, I want to bring back
A basebal hat, sneakers and a guitar from 57
And see the Everglades

Birds In The Everglades
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