Pontiac

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    There but for the grace of god go I
    Grew up on the same block I wonder why
    Why you were the one to take a dive
    And I got to go on with my life
    The hand of fate is random I'm alive
    Ain't no reason or no rhyme
    We are practically the same
    I sing your requiem
    I lose another friend
    But I remain to receive your wake up call

    Pontiac I love you and I miss you
    It's easier to love you now that you're gone
    Now I know the things I should've said to you
    Now you're gone

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    Sure beats me why we didn't die
    The time we brewed that cocktail "death surprise"
    Mixed in all the pills your mama had
    And washed it all down with my daddy's gin
    The hand of fate is random I'm alive
    Ain't no reason or no rhyme
    We are practically the same
    I sing your requiem
    I lose another friend
    But I remain to receive your wake up call

    Pontiac I love you and I miss you
    It's easier to miss you now that you're gone
    Now I know the things I should've said to you
    Now you're gone
    Now you're gone

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