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I'm going to ColoradoTo unload my headI'm going to New York CityAnd that's in New York, friendsI'm going to ArizonaSex on the rocks all warm and redAnd we all bledI'm going up to AlaskaI'm gonna get off scot-fucking-freeAnd we all didhis trucker's atlas roads the waysThe freeways and highways don't knowThe buzz from the bird on my dashRoad locomotive phoneI don't feel and it feels greatI sold my atlas by the freight stairsI did lines and I crossed roadsI crossed the lines of all the great state roadsI'm going upover to MontanaYou got yourself a trucker's atlasYou knew you were all hotMaybe you'll go and blow a gasketStart at the northwest cornerLetras de cancionesGo down through CaliforniaBeeline, you might drive three daysAnd three nights to the tip of FloridaI'm going to ColoradoTo unload my headI'm going to New York CityAnd that's in New York, friendsI'm going up to AlaskaGonna get off scot-fucking-freeAnd we all didI'm going upGoing over to MontanaYou got yourself a trucker's atlasYou knew you were all hot, wellMaybe you'll go and blow a gasketStart at the northwest cornerGo down through CaliforniaBeeline, you might drive three daysAnd three nights to the tip of Florida From Letras Mania