- Lyle Lovett Pontiac 歌词
- Lyle Lovett
- I park my
Pontiac down the hill out in back
Late every afternoon with a coke and a cigarette
And all of the neighbors there
They see a nice old man
And the girl there across the street, she sits on her front porch swing
She never realized what
I told her with my eyes
How back in the second war
I killed twenty
German boys
With my own bare hands
And the woman inside my house, she won't stop talking
She never says a thing, she just keeps talking
And I might just leave her still after the sun goes down
And I smoke this cigarette
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