Civet

Gotta get, gotta get away
Tank full of gas and I'm leavin' today
Take the 5 to the 91
Hit the big G like a loaded gun
The desert air dries the
Tears as they fall but I
I won't miss him, miss him at all
Just under three hundred miles to go
When I'm comin' back baby I don't know
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Sin city, sing to me
My luck's run out, it's lookin' bleak
Sin city, pray for me
I don't think I can make it
Sin city, sing to me
Lift me up, I'm feelin' weak
Sin city, pray for me
I want a chance to make it out alive
See those lights, they're flashing brightly
Tryin' to run, what's wrong with your life?