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Roadside
The Shortwave Set
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Roadside is where I found you
And only down to another ride gone sour
Roadside is where we picked up
We built some pizza and made a house from beer cans
Roadside is where we thrashed out
And where we crashed out and made a band while sleeping
Roadside has always been there
And when we're elsewhere into our minds it's creeping
Creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
It's where I found you
It's where I found you
Creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Roadside is where I found you
Found you
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Home time is what I told you
Don't wanna scold you but if you don't it's cheating
Sometimes I have to read signs
Read between lines the words that you're deleting
No more you get a cold sore
Don't wanna drink more it's turning up the heating
Roadside we take a boat side up
Let's take a float ride up to where my mind is creeping
Creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
It's where I found you
It's where I found you
Creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Roadside is what I told you
Told you
Finga Olsson kom till sรฅ att Martin Jung skulle ha en revy och
Vi behรถvde tio korta historier fรถr programmet. Sen var det mycket
Annat som skulle skrivas och det dรคr glรถmdes bort. Dรฅ var det
En av oss som fรถreslog: "Varfรถr inte variera den hรคr fรถrsta
Historien nio gรฅnger?" Det var det vi gjorde. Sรฅ kom den till
Finga Olsson. Originalversionen lรคt sรฅhรคr: "รr det inte Finga
Olsson som sitter dรคr borta?" "Nej, Finga Olsson sitter dรคr borta."
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