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John Muirhead - American Cash текст песни

Исполнитель: John Muirhead

альбом: Traveller


American cash, all torn in the corners
We burn up the last 80 bones at the bar by the border
Save the change for the tip and the taxi
Nothing left I can claim when they ask me
American side, in line at the peace bridge
The radio dial, impeachment and pop hits
I roll down the window, lie when they ask
What I made and I spent in american cash
I got to go
Feeling alone
Ambivalent to
The hell I don't know
The last of the gold rush
The exit at last
The change at the toll booth
In American cash
American Cash
Making it home, I'm thinking in straight time
A highway bouquet by the Conneticut state line
The billboards are tall, they reach for salvation
A number to call, for your holy donation
In american cash, what's left in you pockets
After the tax, a little before you lost it
You roll down the window, your hand in the breeze
You take liberty to figure out what it means
I got to go
Feeling alone
Ambivalent to
The hell I don't know
The last of the gold rush
The exit at last
The change at the toll booth
In American cash
I'm on the border, on the fence, on the wall
This duty free cheap alcohol
With toothpaste, tea, and Tylenol
The writing's on the wall
I got to go
Feeling alone
Subservient to
The hell I don't know
The last of the gold rush
The exit at last
The change at the toll booth
In American cash
American cash, all torn in the corners
We burn up the last 80 bones at the bar by the border

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