Peter Buck nowhere no way

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Nothing to do, yeah, just killing time
Couple drinks in the morning, maybe tequila in lime
Pop a few valiums, help kick it in
Afternoon decision, whisky or gin
Bought a car, 73’ Chevrolet
No run so good, I’m going nowhere no way
Now it’s all broke up in the front yard, almost left off alone.
Sometimes I slip inside, turn the radio on
Since you left me I’ve been deafer than blind
Funny how much trouble, a broken man can find
It ain’t big trouble, just a piddling cane
Sometimes when you fuck up, it can focus the mind
I watch the chucks roll in, in the the time drift away
Amazing how quickly, passes the day
I don’t feel lonely, the least I can say
But please drop by, if you’re passing this way
Please drop by, if you’re passing this way

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