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February girl craves the summer and waking up in the sun
February girl misses July, winter's never much fun
I always want what I cannot have
I always want what I cannot have
February girl hates her sweaters and wears sundresses in March
February girl is always so cold, and hates when it gets dark
I always want to be where I am not
I always want to be where I am not
I always want to be who I am not
I always want to be who I am not
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It was a hot night, sweaty in June,
Sinatra was on the box
“One more for the road...” he began to unload,
time to take off your socks
Soaked through to the skin, we did it again,
the cables they swung overhead
In the parking lot where the trains don’t stop
there was nothing that was said
One thing led to another - that’s that
On the railroad bridge, rainy & dark,
we laid down on the tracks
And I held you close as the train flew over,
with a blanket under your back
On the curve above the water we held on
tight,
the ocean roared & roiled deep deep in the
night
the trestle it rocked, I was loaded & locked,
you stayed wrapped around me tight
One thing led to another - that’s that
(trippy CK solo...)
The ewe & the ram, the train & the track,
I’m an Aries man, an Aries man,
I’m never looking back...
(buzzy Bill solo)
Got outta the jam, out on the lam,
but there’s no running home to mother
Under that train, out in the rain, feeling no
pain,
One thing led to another... led to another...
Mmmm... back in the car, back to the bar,
Sinatra is still singing
Hot on the beat, move in the heat,
it kept our hearts both swinging, swinging...
One thing led to another - that’s that
That’s that...
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