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I flash my headlights twice That's all it takes A roadside holiday Blow all your worries away And I can never stray from this Paradise at the truck stop baby No trucks too high to climb I lost my heart at the pickle park And my cherry behind me At the pickle park where I lost my heart I made new friends and came out on top I'm the belle of the ball cause I'm eight inches uncut And now everything is perfect The sun shines down on us A pair of greasy angels A day of pickle park love Now everything seems strange My flesh has somehow changed Infection takes it's claim There's less and less of me From Letras Mania