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Coattails

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Couldn't get arrested So you went and stole a car Now you say that it was me who Drove you where you are Got out of the city Everyone agreed The life that you were living Wasn't healthy Now it's one more piece of paper Flying through the air Are these your wastepaper basket diaries? And you won't get to the future In that old time machine But if you climb in back We could take you a little while And then again Written for kicks Paid by the line Straight from the Styx To the beginning of time Who wouldn't want to raise a glass to that? And I may be drunk But this is no church And you have yet to read My defining words I'm getting close I'm closing on the final scene Now it's one more piece of paper Flying through the air Are these my wastepaper basket diaries? I know that I won't get to the future In this old time machine But if I climb in back You could take me a little while And then again Then again