One more time.... I was born in this hotel washin' dishes in the sink magazines and free soda tryin hard not to think
playin' on to the dawn everything we done is wro-ong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone playin' on to the dawn
she can talk to squirrels...oh, all the way home comin' back from the convalescent home...ooooh... starin' at sports cars...................................cryin'
rattlesnake on the ceilin' gunpowder on my sleeve I will live here forever with the ocean and the bees
[chorus] playin' on to the dawn [x3]
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