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Crossroads.
bottles of hennessy
shoeboxes of notes,
all your boys out in the car,
telling you to ride for a smoke
Now you face two cross roads
And that's two paths alone
One is to stay out
And one
To go home.
bottles of hennessy
shoeboxes of notes,
all your boys out in the car,
telling you to ride for a smoke
Now you face two cross roads
And that's two paths alone
One is to stay out
And one
To go home.
