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Lyrics:
Oh
Roll one up in the backseat we can
Go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell
Smoke
Smoke on the Highway
With you right beside me
They built a mall on Iroquois burial-ground
There’s nothing sacred in this God-forsaken town
We drive past MacCormick Prison out on 79
Getting high
Just you and I
Two young hooligans
Best friends on a suicide mission
Too young to pretend
There’s anything better
And I said
Oh
Roll one up in the backseat we can
Go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell
Smoke
Smoke on the Highway
With you right beside me
Lost his job last week bagging groceries at the P&C
They caught him stealing ribeyes, high on percs and OC’s
We all laughed when we saw his pants were stained with blood
It’s a tough break…
… When you play for high steaks.
Two young hooligans
Best friends on a suicide mission
Too young to pretend
There’s anything better
And I said
Oh
Roll one up in the backseat we can
Go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell
Smoke
Smoke on the Highway
With you right beside me
Oh
Roll one up in the backseat we can
Go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell
Smoke
Smoke on the Highway
With you right beside me
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