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He's got the Eye of Fatima on the wall of his room. Two bottles of tequila, three cats and a broom. He's got an 18-year-old angel and she's all dressed in black. He's got 15 nickels of cocaine tied up in a sack. And this here's a government experiment and we're driving like Hell. To give some cowboys some acid and to stay in motels. We're going to eat up some wide open spaces Like it was a cruise on the Nile. Take the hands off the clock, we're going to be here a while.
And I am the Eye of Fatima on the wall of the motel room. And cowboys on acid are like Egyptian cartoons. And no one ever conquered Wyoming from the left or from the right. But you can stay in motel rooms and stay up all night.
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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a be
You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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