November 创作者：
Y La Bamba
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Intro 1

Verse 1
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Intimacy, intimacy,
do you remember at all?
Oh, where's my father?
I think his memory
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Oh, I can still smell the stench
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I belong to another world
Please excuse my mind
And it needs some water
These memories are like
Days of gold
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All painted blue
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I  adore everything,
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everything about her,
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and I  feel cold.
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Hop right in, in the yellow truck
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For the ride that is going to
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take us home
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Like my statue, it's in my pocket
Hope you feel the storm,
my way of dreaming
Would never wake,
I'd like to try to stop it
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I'd try to stop it
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I adore everything
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Everything about her and
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her coffee cup
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Hop right in the yellow truck
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For that ride that is going to take us home
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I  adored everything,
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everything about her red puffy coat
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Hop right here in that yellow truck
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For that ride, for that ride
For that ride, for that ride
For that ride, for that ride
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That is going to take us home
For that ride that is going to
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Take us home
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C C 
 
For that ride that is going to
Take us home