Lyrics:
from that ancient rusty gun Nomads know when the show is done And Earl's dead, he's been airmailed And that Eldorado's waitin' on the Tamiami Trail
forecast's on - I tried to sleep but I couldn't get there Insolvency i've sent it all out Parts of me airmailed one by one
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