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Pokka Melon

de Indiana

That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain't it?
Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it
Now I'm driving 'round on the boulevard trunk bleeding
And every time the cops pull me over they never see them
They never see them
And I've got this red dress on, roaming around like
I'm ready for a funeral, five more miles till the road runs out

I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma about to swim from something bigger than me
Take off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good

Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, yeah
Memory seats I'm sitting on stay heated
I would've put tints on my windows but what's the difference
I feel like a ghost no Swayze, ever since I lost my baby
I've had this red dress on, roaming around
Like I'm ready for a funeral, one more mile till the road runs out

I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma about to swim from something bigger than me
Take off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off my shoes and swim good, and swim good

I'm going off (Oh, my pretty love)
Don't try stopping me
I'm going off
Don't try saving me
(Look in it hard)
No flares
(Look in my heart)
No vest
(In sake of my love)
No fear
Waves are washing me

I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma about to swim from something bigger than me
Take off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
Oh, my pretty love
Oh, my pretty love
Swim good
Swim good
Swim good
Swim good
Swim good

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