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  1. 65 Pontiac

From the recording Perfectly Damaged

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I NEVER FELL IN LOVE UNTIL I SAW YOUR BODY, YOU WERE BLUE AND I WAS THERE, I COULD SEE THAT SOMEDAY MAYBE YOU COULD SHINE, WITH A LITTLE LOVE AND CARE.
LIKE A LAMB STUCK OUT IN A BIG OLD FIELD, NO SHELTER FROM THE RAIN, I TOOK YOU IN AND CLEANED YOU UP, I’LL NEVER BE THE SAME.

IF YOU LOVE SOMETHING, WHY SET IT FREE, YOU’LL ONLY WANT IT BACK,
I MISS YOU MORE THAN EVER, MY 65 PONTIAC.

A TOUCH OF FRANCE, SWEET PARISIENNE, FROM FAR AWAY YOU CAME, OSHAWA, ONTARIO, YOU WERE BOUND FOR GLORY DAYS.
TO A FUNERAL HOUSE IN BENDIGO, TO THE LONG GRASS AROUND BORONIA, I FOUND YOU BEGGING FOR
REDEMPTION, SOMEONE WHO WOULD OWN YA’.

IF YOU LOVE SOMETHING, WHY SET IT FREE, YOU’LL ONLY WANT IT BACK,
I MISS YOU MORE THAN EVER, MY 65 PONTIAC.

CARRIED THE HEARTS OF THE GRIEVING, AND YOU’VE BEEN FROM A TO B, WE DROVE ALONG SO MANY HIGHWAYS, I MISS YOU SWEET MAREE.
ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL WE SANG OUT LOUD, INSIDE YOU I FOUND LOVE, ONE HUNDRED MILES FROM HEAVEN, YOU WRAPPED AROUND ME LIKE A GLOVE.

IF YOU LOVE SOMETHING, WHY SET IT FREE, YOU’LL ONLY WANT IT BACK,
I MISS YOU MORE THAN EVER, MY 65 PONTIAC.

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