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The Reverend Horton Heat - Galaxy 500 lyrics

Artist: The Reverend Horton Heat

album: Discovery Vaults


You take the dog
I'll take the Galaxy five hundred
You get the cat
I get the couch you don't want anymore
You take the fish
I'll take the bone
You take the dishes
While you're at it take my soul
But things ain't so bad Cause i got a Galaxy five hundred
Yeeeeeeeaaaahhh
You get the house
I get a cheap motel room
You get a friend
But that should not matter to me
Anymore You have a thing he's just a friend
I can't believe that this is the end
But things ain't so bad Cause I got a Galaxy five hundred
Galaxy five hundred
In a Galaxy five hundred
Galaxy five hundred
I'm in my own Galaxy
Nineteen Seventy-three
In my own Galaxy
You probably would have wanted this too
But it's not air conditioned
No it's not air conditioned
No it's not air conditioned
It's not air conditioned
Yeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhhh
Open the trunk
All of my dirty laundry
All of my junk in the yard
And scattered out into the street
You have the thing with my old guitar I
Can't believe that you took it this far
But things ain't so bad Cause i got a Galaxy five hundred
Galaxy five hundred
In a Galaxy five hundred
Galaxy five hundred
In a Galaxy five hundred
Galaxy five hundred

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