And now the sun's coming up,
I'm riding with Lady Luck,
freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade,
and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you
that the feeling's getting stronger.
And my time went so quickly,
I went lickety-splickly
out to my old '55
As I pulled away slowly,
feeling so holy,
God knows, I was feeling alive.
Ol' 55 von Tom Waits
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