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Mexican blanket on the front seat
It's old to you, but it's new to me
Pick me up at the Roosevelt
Windows down, a two-door suits you well
Boy grows up in the Soo
Mom and Dad sure loved you
Hockey kid, weekends at the rink
You love the Leafs even though they stink
And you're driving your little red Ranger all over LA
Someday soon, you're gonna call home to tell us that you're gonna stay
Bird in a tree, if you look away you miss the chance to see it fly away
You never met a pair of jeans
That didn't fit you perfectly
Oh, you're playing in a band, and you sure can drink
Long brown hair, your girl seems so sweet
But you'll always be that boy lacing his skates
You miss every shot you never take
Big old smile, you got a heart of gold
Channeling the spirit of Rick Danko's ghost
And you're driving your little red Ranger all over LA
Someday soon, you're gonna call home to tell us that you're gonna stay
Bird in a tree, if you look away you miss the chance to see it fly away
Driving your little red Ranger all over LA
Someday soon, you're gonna call home to tell us that you're gonna stay
Bird in a tree, if you look away you miss the chance to see it fly away
Live by the ocean, have a beautiful life
The Leafs still suck at playoff time
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