Текст песни The Memory Song - Billy Mack Collector
On
a
train
Riding
along
Inside
of
my
brain
A
memory
finds
its
way
To
a
place
where
it
can
stay
It
makes
itself
a
home
Settles
down
and
then
grows
old
It
disintegrates
and
can
change
And
it
becomes
difficult
to
explain
How
a
slap
in
the
face
turns
into
A
happy
memory
But
a
hug
in
the
rain
is
sad
A
hug
in
the
rain
is
sad
Nostalgic
for
a
hospital
trip
in
Texas
But
dreading
calling
up
your
best
friend
Your
best
friend
The
brain
is
a
shaken
soda
can
Try
to
be
careful
or
don't,
whatever
It
doesn't
really
matter
It
doesn't
really
matter
Open
up
your
mind
And
it's
bound
to
explode
It's
bound
to
explode
Oh
well,
oh
well,
so
what
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