Standing at the crossroads,
hitchhiking on the road,
rain freezing all around
in the distance I think I hear some sound.
A deep purple car stop by
with the open left window.
She was a nice little lady,
sweet as an apple pie
she opened up the door
and said don’t you come by?
I drive you to a hiding place,
only god and devil knows.
I didn’t have time to waste
so I jumped right in
and she pomped on, on the gas
up down the road to the hill.
She said we are now in time summer
your long waiting hour.
And the heat exploded to the stars…
and the heat exploded to the stars…
and the heat exploded to the stars…
and the heat exploded to the stars…

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