Текст песни Pontiac - Lyle Lovett
I
park
my
pontiac
Down
the
hill
out
in
back
Late
every
afternoon
With
a
coke
and
a
cigarette
And
all
of
the
neighbors
there
They
see
a
nice
old
man
And
the
girl
there
across
the
street
She
sits
on
her
front
porch
swing
She
never
realized
What
I
told
her
with
my
eyes
How
back
in
the
second
war
I
killed
twenty
German
boys
With
my
own
bare
hands
And
the
woman
inside
my
house
She
won't
stop
talking
She
never
says
a
thing
She
just
keeps
talking
And
I
might
just
leave
her
still
After
the
sun
goes
down
And
I
smoke
this
cigarette
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