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kentucky flags an unbridled spirit in its left back pocketit'll top you like a stallion if you try to bike or walk it, if you try to hitch or walk it well i'm missin southern illinois more than i thought i wouldbut that south-bound wind's got my wheels turnin' like they shouldand those four-hundred miles of yard sales are sounding so damn goodand the land between the lakes has got us swimming everyday if we could and when the sun goes down, despite the full full moon,you look like another dimensioneach gas station a mirage, i wish we were camouflagedbut then you'd hit us without mentionso we'll sleep in your dark corners, wait for tennessee borders to bring us to our destinationLetras de cancioneswe'll dodge all your dogs listen to your tree frogssing us to sleep while we dream our next creationsbut i don't think i'll be coming back soon west kentucky from the low town of paduca to the burbs of bowling greenyou would rather not have us heard or seenyou won't pick us up in your pick up truckbut you'll yell when we're cyclingwe're either fags or dykes, well it's alright cuz here queer's all the same thingand that's one redeemable quality about you west kentucky From Letras Mania