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    "Corazón" Lyrics

    Magic City Hippies

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    Thinking back to the whacks that we used to take
    Rolling joints to a point with a roach and shake
    Sipping on Summer Ale in September sun
    Jump in the back seat where we had some fun
    Cruise out on the boat to the house of stilts
    Kiss me underneath till the pasion wilts
    Never will I find another crazy lady, putting up wooden houses in Haiti
    Closing up your eyes cause you drink too much
    Open up your thighs cause you like my touch
    I want to grow old on Brazilian beaches
    Getting tan, in the sand, with your two ripe peaches

    Back and forth through custom lines
    Searching for my Argentine
    Now I need another home to rest my complex corazon

    Six-packs and a flask from a Scottish lake
    Been a mess since the best chest game to date
    Hit the map for a tap and a little loving
    The bone I wrap for buns in ovens
    Living by the ocean, going through the motions
    Drinking with my head in a noose
    Never known a better potion, to let my liver soak in
    Now I bet I'm telling the truth
    Holding all the good stories
    Coke and all it's glories
    Slipped up, Tripped up... Tooth
    Bust on the pavement, make another payment
    Running like Johns Wilks Booth

    Back and forth through custom lines
    Searching for my Argentine
    Now I need another home to rest my complex corazon

    Truer words never spoken, "Quick to be broken"
    Change is a notion, you should learn like lotion
    On the hand that you're hoping to
    Land the next open, girl that you're scoping
    Pillows you be groping
    Forever will I be insistent, that distance, is the crux of my existence
    And whoever would be to wish this away this instant I'd give assistance
    Never would I need to wish this away like wish lists and family business
    Clever would I be to diss this and kiss the first fish thats close to British
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
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