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GOD DRIVES A ?69 CHEVY IMPALA
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With stained glass windows and hyper-strobe headlights
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You can hear his engine whine at the end?of the radio dial.
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Saturday night in piedras negras,
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Nothing to do here but drink cheap tequila
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And wonder whether life is a treasure?????or a trial.

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Someday we?ll meet on the edge of that river,
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And we?ll fly away to some far, distant land,
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Where angels and outlaws can walk?. hand in hand.

I think of her as an angel above me,
I count the times she has told me she loves me.
But now i am bound ??to live out my days on the run.
Sometimes salvation is lost to survival
I live by the pistol, she lives by the bible.
But we?ll meet again over there?. when our work here is done.

(refrão)
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Some of my friends, they have taken the high road,
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But i had to see the third world first-hand.
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Life is a mixture of shuffles and tangos
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And rhythms and reasons i don?t understand
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I?m a stranger in a strange light.
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God, how i miss her tonight.

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With vibrolux reverb and big bang precision
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You can hear his holy music tonight on the back streets of man.