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Big Black Car
by Gregory Alan Isakov

You were a phonograph, I was a kid
I sat with an ear close, just listening
I was there when the rain tapped her way down you face
You were a miracle I was just holding your space

Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
The past, she is haunted, the future is laced
Heartbreak, you know, drives a big black car
Swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own

And through the glass, the corn crows come like rain
They won't stay, they won't stay
For too long now

This could be all that we know
Of love and all

Well you were a dancer and I was a rag
The song in my head, well was all that I had
Hope was a letter I never could send
Well love was a country we couldn't defend

And through the carnival we watch them go round and round
All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns

Well you were a magazine, I was a plain jane
Just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain
Love to just get into some of your stories
Me and all of my plain jane glory
Just me and all of my plain jane glory


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Christian H

If you're going to search this song on google I recommend you typing out the whole song title

Luck Adversa


Clorox Bleach

Christian H 😂😂

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Ramon Guerrero

This comment literally made me laugh out loud while working :D!!!

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A Aa

I want to dance barefoot with someone I love with this in the background.

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Thomas Collins

@Los Papeles hahahaha

Sovereign Follower

@Los Papeles lmao. I thought you were still in space

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