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Highway 90 (Album Version) - Jane Jensen
I'm driving down Highway 90
Going back for the hair
Of that dog that bit me
I'm gonna bite back while I can
Are you my boy Are you my man
Driving down Highway 90
And the road becomes a boy
To a bullet to a brain
The sky all of this gray matter
Looks like rain
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Driving down Highway 90
I think about a girl
She lives so fast
She coulda been a Super Sonic Chica
If she could get off her a**
Driving down Highway 90
I dream about a day at a comic book store
I didn't wanna be a groupie
But I guess I am a comic book whore
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Driving down Highway 90
Lock my up in a disco
And throw away the key
I wanna be Donna Summer
But I'll bet she wouldn't wanna be me
Driving down Highway 90
Highway 90
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Driving down Highway 90
Driving down Highway 90
Got vivarin in my body and
A soda by my side
I'll also be a freak this time next week
Oh I don't wanna think
Just drive
Driving down Highway 90
I'm a fish in a 4-lane ghost
Car scream
Now just stay on my good side
This car is mean
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Buddha does commend me on
My auto zen
Buddha does commend me on
My auto zen
Buddha does commend me on
My auto zen
