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Текст (слова) песни: Frank Black - Calistan
I took three days to drive down one street
The radio on, tuned to the big fleet
Invisible planes are cracking the concrete
Thats just what some people say
I put down my blanket on cigarette butt beach
I saw the old man, he was doing ok
Hes making his last stand
On old bottles and cans
round there, calistan way
Used to be sixteen lanes
Used to be nuevo spain
Used to be juan wayne
Used to be mexico
Used to be navajo
Used to be yippy-ay-i-dont know
Went in from the weather when I got wheezy
I play some pachinko I play pachisi
And st. anne is still making it breezy
In the valley of tar that once was l.a.
And my best friend hes the king of karaoke
He struck up a chord and he took it away
Out of the pan
And into japan
round there, calistan way
Used to be sixteen lanes
Used to be juan wayne
Used to mexican
Used to be espano nuevo
Used to navajo
Used to be yippie-ay-i-dont know
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