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04:15
We parked in the back by the eighteen-wheelers
You had a joint rolled, I shook a cigarette outta the box
And as we stood there, spitting smoke back to the clouds
Man, I had a thought
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If we die here on this Canadian highway
If we drink ourselves to death
Would you know how much you mean to me?
How much you mean to everyone?
But, especially me
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We caught a cab to Asia Garden
You had some cocaine, I made a toot-shoot out of a straw
And as we sat there taking lines off of my phone
Oh, I had a thought
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If we die here on the old Seward Highway
If we drink ourselves to death
Would you know how much you mean to me?
How much you mean to everyone?
But, especially me
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We fell fast 'cause we were lonely
I had arms, you had a hotspot, baby, to dance
And as we stood there, puffing smokes on your back porch
Babe, I had to ask
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If we die here on the new Seward Highway
If we drink ourselves to death
Would you know how much you mean to me?
How much you mean to everyone?
But, especially me
But, especially me (me)
But, especially me
But, especially me
But, especially me
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But, especially me
But, especially me