Lyrics
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No,
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nothing
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good
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starts
|
in
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a
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getaway
|
car
|
It
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was
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the
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best
|
of
|
times,
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the
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worst
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of
|
crimes
|
I
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struck
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a
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match
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and
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blew
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your
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mind
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But,
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I
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didn't
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mean
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it
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and
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you
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didn't
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see
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it
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The
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ties
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were
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black,
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the
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lies
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were
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white
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In
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shades
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of
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gray
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and
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candlelight
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I
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wanted
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to
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leave
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him,
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I
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needed
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a
|
reason
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X
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marks
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the
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spot
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where
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we
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fell
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apart
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He
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poisoned
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the
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well,
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I
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was
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lying
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to
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myself
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I
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knew
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it
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from
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the
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first
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Old
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Fashioned,
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we
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were
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cursed
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We
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never
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had
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a
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shotgun
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shot
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in
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the
|
dark
|
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Lyrics
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You
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were
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drivin'
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the
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getaway
|
car
|
We
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were
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flyin'
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but
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we'd
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never
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get
|
far
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Don't
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pretend
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it's
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such
|
a
|
mystery
|
Think
|
about
|
the
|
place
|
where
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you
|
first
|
met
|
me
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Ridin'
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in
|
a
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getaway
|
car
|
There
|
were
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sirens
|
in
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the
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beat
|
of
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your
|
heart
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Should've
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known
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I'd
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be
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the
|
first
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to
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leave
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Think
|
about
|
the
|
place
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where
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you
|
first
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met
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me
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In
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a
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getaway
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car
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No,
|
they
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never
|
get
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far
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No,
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nothing
|
good
|
starts
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
It
|
was
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the
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great
|
escape,
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the
|
prison
|
break
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The
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light
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of
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freedom
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on
|
my
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face
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But,
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you
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weren't
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thinking
|
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Lyrics
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and
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I
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was
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just
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drinking
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Well,
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he
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was
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running
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after
|
us,
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I
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was
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screaming,
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"Go,
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go,
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go!"
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But
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with
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three
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of
|
us,
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honey,
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it's
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a
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sideshow
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And
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a
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circus
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ain't
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a
|
love
|
story
|
And
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now
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we're
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both
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sorry
|
(we're
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both
|
sorry)
|
X
|
marks
|
the
|
spot
|
where
|
we
|
fell
|
apart
|
He
|
poisoned
|
the
|
well,
|
every
|
man
|
for
|
himself
|
I
|
knew
|
it
|
from
|
the
|
first
|
Old
|
Fashioned,
|
we
|
were
|
cursed
|
It
|
hit
|
you
|
like
|
a
|
shotgun
|
shot
|
to
|
the
|
heart
|
You
|
were
|
drivin'
|
the
|
getaway
|
car
|
We
|
were
|
flyin'
|
but
|
we'd
|
never
|
get
|
far
|
Don't
|
pretend
|
it's
|
such
|
|
Lyrics
|
a
|
mystery
|
Think
|
about
|
the
|
place
|
where
|
you
|
first
|
met
|
me
|
Ridin'
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
There
|
were
|
sirens
|
in
|
the
|
beat
|
of
|
your
|
heart
|
Should've
|
known
|
I'd
|
be
|
the
|
first
|
to
|
leave
|
Think
|
about
|
the
|
place
|
where
|
you
|
first
|
met
|
me
|
In
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
No,
|
they
|
never
|
get
|
far
|
No,
|
nothing
|
good
|
starts
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
We
|
were
|
jet
|
set,
|
Bonnie
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and
|
Clyde,
|
until
|
I
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switched
|
to
|
the
|
other
|
side,
|
to
|
the
|
other
|
side
|
It's
|
no
|
surprise
|
I
|
turned
|
you
|
in,
|
'cause
|
us
|
traitors
|
never
|
win
|
I'm
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
I
|
left
|
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Lyrics
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you
|
in
|
the
|
motel
|
bar
|
Put
|
the
|
money
|
in
|
a
|
bag
|
and
|
I
|
stole
|
the
|
keys
|
That
|
was
|
the
|
last
|
time
|
you
|
ever
|
saw
|
me
|
Drivin'
|
the
|
getaway
|
car
|
We
|
were
|
flyin'
|
but
|
we'd
|
never
|
get
|
far
|
Don't
|
pretend
|
it's
|
such
|
a
|
mystery
|
Think
|
about
|
the
|
place
|
where
|
you
|
first
|
met
|
me
|
In
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
No,
|
they
|
never
|
get
|
far
|
No,
|
nothing
|
good
|
starts
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
I
|
was
|
ridin'
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
I
|
was
|
cryin'
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
I
|
was
|
dyin'
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
Said
|
"goodbye"
|
in
|
a
|
getaway
|
car
|
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