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Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox
Well I ain't afraid of dying, it's the thought of being dead. I wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read. Don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest.
Pickup Man
Well I got my first truck, when I was three. Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees. Hauled marbles and rocks, and thought twice before. I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door.
Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox
Well I ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead. I wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read. Don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest.
Pickup Man
Well, I got my first truck when I was three. Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees. I hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before. I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
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