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I was driving doing nothingOn the shores of Great Salt LakeWhen they put it on the airI put it in the hammer laneI soon forgot myselfAnd I forgot about the brakeI forgot about all lawsAnd I forgot about the rainThey were talking on the 9And all across the amy bandAcross the road they were turning aroundAnd headed south with meIt got so crowded on the roadI started driving in the sandMy head was feeling scaredBut my heart was feeling freeThe desert turned to mudIt seems that everybody heardEverybody was rememberingTo forget they had the chillsThen I heard the voices on a broadcastFrom up on the birdThey were getting interviewedBy some Goodman whose name was BillI'm almost there to VegasWhere they're puttin' on a showThey've come so far I've lived this longAt leastI must just go and say hello
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