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There is the service station where
the driver waved his gun
told the lady now here the cash register
and a cigarette
the lady thinks she is dying and presses the
cash register there's a small piece below
it takes a quarter of an hour before
the police car
didn't even start
Now it's messed up and bad Jussi
says the senior constable
it even has a name
his father's son, this Ahonen
it's been a shame before
continues the constable's assistant
but with a shotgun
yes and it was left that look
my voice trembles a little
I still see it there
when it stares and mumbles
Be be on the road every day
be on the road every night
be on the road every day
be on the road on every night
A big house with a forest behind it
completed in Kolkytkas
in the yard Toyota and a summer evening
quiet space
in the trunk Jussi puts the gun in
looks from south to north
my nephew left two years ago
and now I do the same
put the keys in the lock and start
it's great driving weather ¤
imitation leather seats and
a driver who smiles
I won't stay here, I don't want to
see snow on the roof of the house< br/>Jussi corrects the position of the side mirror
toward the idea
Being on the road every day
Being on the road every night
Being on the road every day
be on the road every night
Now there is an intersection and a broken down car
on the road there is an oily patch kk¶
the senior policeman sighs
and curses
he should fix his car now
before something like that happens
it's the devil so
t
is about to be killed

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