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Hazy Sunshine

from Queen City Quandaries by Old Empire

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I gotta get up. I gotta go out. I gotta get up and ride
To California, the hazy sunshine, c'mon and be my light.
Catch the bullet or hope the grey dog. It don't matter tonight.
Black Gold, Benson and Hedges.

Hazy Sunshine, c'mon and be mine.
My hazy sunshine, c'mon and be mine.

Now I'm out there in Nebraska where the grass grows so high.
I met a woman. I spent some time there. Now it's my time to fly.
Now I'm out there, out in Reno. Aw shit, these lights make me high.
Old Crow and Lucky Strikes.

Hazy Sunshine, c'mon and be mine.
My hazy sunshine, c'mon and be mine

I gotta get up. I gotta go out. I gotta get up and ride
To California, the hazy sunshine, c'mon and be my light.
Catch the bullet or hope the grey dog. It don't matter tonight.
Old Crow and Lucky Strikes.

Hazy Sunshine, c'mon and be mine.
My hazy sunshine, c'mon and be mine.

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from Queen City Quandaries, released April 14, 2009

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