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like a motorway - saint etienne lyrics

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transcribed by mark dorset

he’s gone, / he’s gone. /

she wears sad jeans / torn at the waistband. /
her pretty face / is stained with tears. /
and in her right hand / she clasps a letter; /
i know this means / that he has gone. /

and in this town / of mis-guided tourists, /
she never thought / she’d fall in love. /
it was a few days / after her birthday, /
the thrill hostess / gave her first kiss. /

he said her skin / smelled just like petals, /
said stupid things / he knew she’d like. /
she said her life / was like a motorway: /
dull, grey, and long / ’til he came along. /

he’s gone, / he’s gone. /

i said “how could / he ever leave you? /
you two were good, / you were so right.” /
she said “i wish / that he just left me; /
he’d be alive, / alive tonight.” /

he’s gone, / he’s gone. /
he’s gone, / he’s gone. /
he’s gone, / he’s gone.

- saint etienne lyrics

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