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The folks in the back today
Are waiting for us to roll our windows down
Roll
How they roll
How they roll
The wheels on the motorcade
Are looking to us to hold our fingers out
Hold
How they hold
How they hold
The girls at the funeral
Are crying but they look so beautiful