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1:27:01
- You want more money?
- It's not the money, man.

1:27:04
- Fine. We'll get someone else.
- Do it.

1:27:09
Come on!
1:27:10
All right.
What do you want?

1:27:15
I want you to play one of my songs.
1:27:18
- You mean record it?
- Dig it.

1:27:21
No way, man.
1:27:25
Hey, look, man.
We'll listen to one.

1:27:30
- One?
- Just one.

1:27:43
Pass them out, turkey.
1:27:46
Hey, don't wanna hurt yourself.
1:28:12
I was a little too tall
Could have used a few pounds

1:28:17
Tight pants, points
Hardly renown

1:28:20
She was a black-haired beauty
with big, dark eyes

1:28:25
And points all her own
sittin' way up high

1:28:33
Way up firm and high
1:28:37
Out past the cornfields
where the woods got heavy

1:28:41
Out in the backseat
of my '60 Chevy

1:28:45
Workin' on mysteries
without any clues

1:28:52
Workin' on the night moves
1:28:56
Tryin' to make
some front-page drive-in news


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