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*** Going West ***
Going West...
Kicking a stone all the way home
My liquid smile bubbling truth
On my own
Going West
A beer-bellied breath breaks the silence
As I sing sweet dreams to the moon
On my own
Going West
After a couple of beer I fear no fear
A little bit of wine and I feel so fine
Then I get into the whiskey and I feel so friskey
Then I want some weed to make my brain bleed
Kicking a stone on the way home
My liquid smile bubbling truth
On my own
Going west
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