Victor Holk

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blood spilling from a paper cup
she says "it's time to get up,
I'm scared, won't you get out of bed."

she's just a little older than me.
maybe wiser too
I'm scared, she won't get out of my head

you'll be drivin down the 101
arms stretched, in the cool sunshine
I'm here. the wrong side of your county line

she says she never misses
the texas sunrises
she traded for
the arizona sun

when we grow old of this place
the border makes a better case
for reasons to, for reasons left to change

you'll be drivin down the 101
arms stretched, in the cool sunshine
I'm here. the wrong side of your county line

we've all tried to leave this town
for reasons we can't recall
when change is all that I see
I see, this working out for me!

you'll be drivin down the 101
arms stretched, in the cool sunshine
I'm here. the wrong side of your county line