TEQUILA MOCKINGBIRD
Thirty seven inches tall
Daddy's passed out down the hall
There's a cold wind blowing
In your heart it's snowing
And there's no one left to call
"All you monsters now run away
Get in your closet there and stay
I've got my lucky star
I've got my red guitar
And I know I'm leaving here one day"
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Coming soon to your town, your town, your town
Funny how the past won't stay dead
All-night movies play in your head
Put on your sweet red shoes
Go out and play the blues
And don't look underneath your bed
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Coming soon to your town, your town, your town
Darkness everywhere it seems
In your heart and in your dreams
Will you play your song for me
Your red guitar will set you free, free, free, free
I will speak my only true name
I will never, ever be afraid again
I will not be silent
I will not be silent
For a good time, call me
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Coming soon to your town, your town, your town
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