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    Tom Petty

    Blue Sunday

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    Добавлена 2 марта 2007 пользователем AND1

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    She took a rolled up 20 out of her pocket
    And paid for my cigarettes
    We were friends at first sight in the 7-Eleven light
    She said "here, let me cover it"
    And I rode shotgun all that night
    She drove and never made a sound
    I asked if there was anything wrong,
    She said "nothin worth talking about?"
    It's a blue Sunday, down the interstate
    Yeah, a blue Sunday
    Blue with shades of gray
    Her backseat could have been a hotel
    I slept for a thousand years
    Every now and then she'd laugh out loud for no reason
    I pretended not to hear
    And rolled my jacket up under my head
    And stretched my body out
    Couldn't be too far in front of her daddy's bloodhounds,
    But I ain't gonna worry now
    It's a blue Sunday, down the interstate
    Yeah, a blue Sunday
    Blue with shades of gray
    A blue Sunday,
    We never met before
    It's a blue Sunday
    When it's time to leave you go
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