Concorde, Los

Concorde, Los - Mustang lyrics

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I ain't go no clues 'bout what I gotta be
And just fiften seconds ago
I found my name
No need to turn me over
No need for drugs to help discover that
I finally found myself
Thax to you
I think I'm not too bad for a white boy
I've always had the need to thank you
You used to drive a Mustang
You used to give us names
That was fiffteen years ago
We've changed
No need to turn me over
No need for drugs
To help me discover that
I finally found my way
Thax to you
I'm gonna tell you something
'Bout this white boy
I've always had this thing for you
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