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Truckstop Cassettes Tab

by Portastatic


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			     Truckstop Cassettes - Portastatic
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Shot from the green cannon of late spring

                   
The map on your lap unfolding

                       
Some states don't rave(?) in a blur

                                  
Toothpaste across your reflection in muddy water

                            
We had truckstop cassettes and Liza Ks and Patsy Cline

                          
Send "Strange" in the desert every night at nine

                       
Purple light on your face in the canyon at dusk 

                                      
I thought I might as well go blind

            
I thought I might as well go blind



                         
I thought my eyes had seen it all
                         
I thought my eyes had seen it all
                                                            
Then they lie to you in your head that our language can't capture it all
                               
But I thought my eyes had seen it all


                    
Slept all night in the dry scrub
                             
Crawled from the thicket with a new love
                              
Sleep in our eyes and I pulled a bug off your back
                                
You said "Leave me alone. Just let nature attack us"
                                  
We had truckstop cassettes of Smokey Robinson and Kinks
                             
The tape hit the player just as we hit Cruisers Creek
                                                              
Our time was turning dusty yellow but the sun on your forehead shone pink
                    
I thought the worst was over
             
Just goes to show I shouldn't think


                         
I thought my eyes had seen it all
                         
I thought my eyes had seen it all
                                                       
They made me desperation down this road and just down this hall but
                           
I thought my eyes had seen it all

   

                                    
The tape ate the player ate the tape ate me
                                       
The tape ate the player ate the tape ate me
                                           
The tape ate the player ate the tape ate me


                                                 
I promised you the best: a sparkling mirage at worst, a sea to another
         
shining sea

                                               
The tape ate the player ate the tape ate me

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| h  hammer-on
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| x  Mute note
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