Well, I`m live and driving home For the third time today Each time I go a different way I can`t find it this time It don`t bother me I don`t like where I live anyway The third time`s a charm But the first two are awful I will not wait around The holy trinity of you and me And my mind makes three a crowd The great ones all die in threes Enemy- aeroslide into yon hole With Kojak on my back Headlights shining on me I ran my truck straight up a tree Now I`m bleeding and pleading And realizing The great ones die in threes (G. Mayfield)
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