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High Time
04:15
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Come out tonight
Find out what you like
Cheap beer or high time
Come on down and tell me what you wanna find
You don't have to say I can read your mind
The moon's out so bright
I'm too far to realize
Waiting around
Waiting this devil town
Come on down and tell me what you wanna find
You don't have to say I can read your mind
Come down
I'll see you counting stars
You are the only one I want
Sick shit, sick shit I like
Guess I been growing up too much
Come take another look
You cut me out so good
Tonight, find out what you like
Tonight...
Tonight
Waste my time
Go and waste my time
Go and take my time
Go and take my time
Come down
I'll see you counting stars
You are the only one I want
Sick shit, sick shit I like
Guess I been growing up too much
My my my my my my my my
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Trailing Away
04:51
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Eric in Outerspace Omaha, Nebraska
Omaha Garage Rock. Mike, Mick, Ross, Sean.
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