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The Gaslight Anthem Old White Lincoln

to meet her. Like a prayer I said, on a dead man's knee. You drove up like a parade. You and your high top sneakers and your sailor tattoos. Your old

dying to meet her. Like a prayer I said, on a dead man's knee. You drove up like a parade. You and your high top sneakers and your sailor tattoos. Your old