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• Artiste: Sun Kil Moon
• Titre: Trucker's Atlas
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I'm going to Colorado To unload my head I'm going to New York City And that's in New York, friends I'm going to Arizona Sex on the rocks all warm and red And we all bled I'm going up to Alaska I'm gonna get off scot-fucking-free And we all did his trucker's atlas roads the ways The freeways and highways don't know The buzz from the bird on my dash Road locomotive phone I don't feel and it feels great I sold my atlas by the freight stairs I did lines and I crossed roads I crossed the lines of all the great state roads I'm going up over to Montana You got yourself a trucker's atlas You knew you were all hot Maybe you'll go and blow a gasket Start at the northwest corner Go down through California Beeline, you might drive three days And three nights to the tip of Florida I'm going to Colorado To unload my head I'm going to New York City And that's in New York, friends I'm going up to Alaska Gonna get off scot-fucking-free And we all did I'm going up Going over to Montana You got yourself a trucker's atlas You knew you were all hot, well Maybe you'll go and blow a gasket Start at the northwest corner Go down through California Beeline, you might drive three days And three nights to the tip of Florida