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• Artiste: First Aid Kit
• Titre: Waitress Song
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I could move to a small town And become a waitress Say my name was Stacy And I was figuring things out See, my baby, he left me And I don't feel like staying here tonight I remember sleepless nights I remember Chicago I remember the music From the downstairs bar Girls, they just want to have fun And the rest of us hardly know who we are It's a dark, twisted road we are on And we are to walk it alone I could join the circus When they come to town Me and the freaks, the tamers And that old sad clown I'd walk across that tight rope Head held high So close to death I'd never fell nor lie You know, it's a dark, twisted road we are on And we are to walk it alone I could drive out to the ocean And just stare in awe I could walk across the beaches And sleep under the stars Our love would seem trivial and obscure Now and never feel lost anymore