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Automatic

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Slept for nights on a freeway
Listened to what you made me
When we first started talking
The summer nights not forgotten
Danced all night till I melted
Off my shoes in the carpet
New year back when I felt it
You slapped my ass in the mosh pit

My mind ain't good to me
My God drives an ATV
My dog keeps wondering
It's automatic, it's automatic

Up in the clouds, hit the ceiling
Falling flat on the concrete
Climbing up on the palm tree
Candle wax on the loveseat
I'm being your guy, I'm feeling back out my memories for sure
And making your time worth spending without those feelings he stole

My God ain't good to me
My dog drives an ATV
My mind keeps wandering
It's automatic, it's automatic

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