If the stop is next I'll take it
It's exactly where I wanna go
Pocket turn and enough to make it
Leave my car on the side of the road
If you follow the owner's trim
You'll be migrating further north
In every direction from the center
Where they sleep in their cars on the side of the road
Towing you in deep with the gravity
Livin twenty minutes out and feelin real cheap
We're CoinMaster kings wrapped in thermal sheets
Spending Christmas Eve under neon heat
Where a Super 8 is a Hilton
And sirens are lullabies
The three-five-eight is a limo
Pickin the northern lords off the side of the road
If you follow the Devil's flock of sin
You'll be migrating further north
There is no other part of town to be in
When you're lookin for love on the side of the road
Towing you in deep with the gravity
Livin twenty minutes out and feelin real cheap
We're CoinMaster kings wrapped in thermal sheets
Murder birthday drinks under neon heat
Under neon heat
Towing you in deep with the gravity
Livin twenty minutes out and feelin real cheap
We're CoinMaster kings wrapped in thermal sheets
Murder birthday drinks under neon heat

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