Car Song

The Ataris

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    Now you rest amongst the rust of these roadside monuments
    In all their former glories
    The drive-in nights that came and went
    You fought on hard through rain beaten nights
    Past the shadows of state lines
    Now this victory dance, it belongs to you and I

    Ashtray serenade on these Indian summer nights
    Out past the cold, dark desert towns
    Under the neon veiled starlight
    We crossed the Mason-Dixon
    Sang with pastures gold and green
    Now, darling, won't you come on home to me?!

    I was born in the blizzard of 1977
    A southpaw heart with eyes that burned California
    Lay me down under the night
    Under a veil of the pale starlight
    These Midwest girls got nothing on California

    The winter sky is weeping
    The factories lie in their graves
    Like Cold War artifacts
    Marching in some ghost parade
    We watched these streets of fire fall and crumble into the sea
    Now, darling, won't you come on home to me?!

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    I was born in the blizzard of 1977
    A southpaw heart with eyes that burned California
    Lay me down under the night
    Under a veil of the pale starlight
    Darling, take me home
    Won't you take me home?

    After all the tears I cried for you
    All the times I tried to let you go
    Lay me down under the night
    Under the sadness of this life
    Darling, take me home
    Won't you take me home?

    Now you rest amongst the rust of these roadside monuments
    In all their former glories
    The neon nights that came and went
    You fought on hard through rain beaten nights
    Past the shadows of state lines
    Now this victory dance, it belongs to you and I

    I was born in the blizzard of 1977
    A car crashed heart with eyes that burned California
    Lay me down under the night
    Under the sadness of this life
    Darling, take me home
    Won't you take me home?

    I was born in the blizzard of 1977
    A car crashed heart with eyes that burned California
    Lay me down under the night
    Under a veil of the pale starlight
    These Midwest kids got nothing on California

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