Fred Eaglesmith - I Wanna Buy Your Truck | Текст песни

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• Fred Eaglesmith
• I Wanna Buy Your Truck

So many mornings, so many days
Dream out my window, through it away
I dream of white lines, and cigarette stubs
Broken down shoulders, and rusty old trucks

I wanna buy your truck, I don't like what I'm doing
I wanna give it up, I wannado something else
I like the way that it shines, but I'm really stuck
In this life of mine, I wanna buy your truck

The dust devil drive shaft, the mirrored mirages,
Broke silhouttes, fallen down garages
Chrome rear reflections, just out of the light
Onto the pavement, and into the light

I wanna buy your truck, I don't like what I'mn doing
I wanna give it up, I wannado something else
I like the way that it shines, but I'm really stuck
In this life of mine, I wanna buy your truck

And when I get to the ocean, I'm gonna dive right in
And when I get stuck, I'm gonna jump in and swim

I wanna buy your truck, I don't like what I'mn doing
I wanna give it up, I wannado something else
I like the way that it shines, but I'm really stuck
In this life of mine, I wanna buy your truck

I like the way that it shines, but I'm really stuck
In this life of mine, I wanna buy your truck

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