Nicos Red Truck

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Pouring rain, it's pouring rain 
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out
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I'm afraid I might forget
What if the good memories start to 
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fade out?
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Things change, yeah
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But I get flashes of home now and 
then
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In my head

Do you remember my Civic?
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Dark green, dark green
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With tan seats, tan seats and no A/C
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It was sweet to me


[Chorus]
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I had a wide angle, smile and a 
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mouth full of gold
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Candy eyes, candle eyes burning 
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bright down the road
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Through Carolina, warm air 
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Carolina


[Verse 2]
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Slowly, yeah
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Days get grayed out
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What if I can't fix my head
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What if I can't fix my head now
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I don't wanna forget us with


[Chorus]
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The wide angle smile and a mouth 
full of gold
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Candy eyes, candle eyes burning 
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bright down the road
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Through Carolina, warm air 
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Carolina
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I had a wide angle smile and a mouth
 full of gold
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Candy eyes, candle eyes burning 
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bright down the road
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Through Carolina, warm air Carolina
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Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety
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[Verse 3]
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I found a photograph, all faded and 
bunched
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I had a camo hat, leaning on a red 
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truck
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On Nico's red truck
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He moved to Baltimore City, then he 
moved to Philly
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We don't speak much, the last year's
 been so busy
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I can't keep up, the years move by 
so quickly
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I can't keep up, I can't keep up
N.C
I rode my bike to the YMCA
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Got my first pay-check from working 
the day-care
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It got wet, 'cause it rained on the 
way back
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But I loved the smell, so I just 
inhaled
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I stopped in a field for a minute 
when night fell
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The big moon burned and the rim of 
the bike wheel
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Was white from reflecting
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I don't wanna forget the way it felt

One summer, hot, slow, wet
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I had a wide angle smile in these 
pictures that you took
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It's strange, I forget that's how I 
looked
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It's strange how much can change in 
just a short time
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It's strange I'm getting older, I'm 
afraid
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I found a photograph all faded and 
bunched
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I had a camo hat, leaning on a red
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 truck
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On my friend's red truck