My TV

Drove the car into the sun
 Down the road, fast as a gun
 Rockabilly songs on the radio
 Ersel Hickey and the diamond glows
 Everybody wants to be a star
 Everybody wants to be someone
 Left Bogalusa in the pouring rain
 And headed out for the L.A. sun
 My old man's rusty as a rusty rake
 Fishing down by a black hold lake
 He buried his dreams by an apple tree
 But I saw the future
 I saw the future, baby
 On my TV
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 There's a manta ray at the beach motel
 And I played my guitar like the ring of a bell
 Too much wine and not enough women
 Now I'm back on the street and I can't make a living
 My old man's rusty as a rusty rake
 Fishing down by a black hold lake
 He buried his dreams by an apple tree
 But I saw the future
 I saw the future, baby
 You follow the river, you follow the stars
 But you always end up right where you are
 Ran away from a small town, it was all in my head
 Ran away from Maria, now my heart feels like lead
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 My old man's rusty as a rusty rake
 Fishing down by a black hold lake
 He buried his dreams by an apple tree
 But I saw the future
 I saw the future, baby
 On my TV
 Yeah
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 On my TV
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 I drove the car into the sun
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 Everybody wants to be someone
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 Everybody wants to be someone