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And he puts his arm around her waist
He says “I won’t go back to Pocatello”
As he kisses her with lips of jalapeño
Sunset boulevard lights up
Right from Pocatello
I knew you had my heart
All dressed up in yellow
More sunny than the stars
Right from Pocatello
I knew you had my heart
bashful Bill on the doghouse bass,
Willie on the steel guitar.
He hails from Pocatello and He drags a pretty mean bar.
Back on the drums is two-time
that the banks have collapsed and I won't beg at all
It's either this or a cardboard house
Thrown out of anyway.
Crops are ripe down around Pocatello
home to Pocatello, Idaho
Can I find a familiar face
Askin' everybody, everyone I know
She disappeared without a trace
Somebody help me
She don't
home to Pocatello, Idaho
Can I find a familiar face
Askin' everybody, everyone I know
She disappeared without a trace
Somebody help me
She don't
Picked you up in Pocatello
In some truck stop parking lot
Out beside that burned up Volvo
With the smoking engine shot
And you just left that
us
Polaroid, big drinks, this takes mix tapes
Pocatello to Othello Newport to the river delta
Delaware up to times square been there been there
Broken
to Pocatello
And drove on through the dying of the light
I'm gonna miss all the meals that you fed
And the stories you read me
About who was jumping over
to catch me I turn around and flow
Through your hands like the streams of Idaho
Burley, Pocatello, Shoshone and Boise
Clearwater, Grangeville, Nampa, St
We did it bro
Shoutout to the boy in Pocatello
He's down to settle
The view was crazy and amazing
Bro it's black and yellow
I got no time for
Durango
Fare thee well where I belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun
The Pocatello River we rode through
Bedded down 'neath
Surlett Cut, on a Big Hole River run
Pocatello, Boise, and on to Pendleton
We picked up Barlow and a setting sun
We some met some Klikitats just south
you come into my idahome
Twin Falls, man i love y'all
Pocatello where you at yuh
I.F, Lewiston, McCall, Moscow
We the best state here and the rest must
Met him at a rodeo in Pocatello, Idaho
Southern drawl had me from hello
And I watched him crawl down in the shoot
Warrior in those cowboy boots
Held
Putting in at Blackfoot River
With the Pocatello Kid
Making good time up to Lolo's Pass
Meet you on the other side
Dodged a few dicey run-ins
Couple
heart is baby I know
Utah, Montana, you know they are special places
Old Nevada charms my soul's taste
Pocatello, Boise, Idaho Falls
Poky kids headed
Pocatello, Naperville
Spent my night's in lonely bars
But never got my fill
When my bidding's over
I'll head back to Buffalo
Back to some place that I'll call
to get you stoned
I want to get you stoned
The weather is looking great here in Pocatello Idaho
The trees are growing the sun is shining
If only for
Drive a Montero
Around Pocatello
The meanest brow around
The only one in town
No wait the world
I'm coming after you girl
Currently in college
Studying
to catch me I turn around and flow
Through your hands like the streams of Idaho
Burley, Pocatello, Shoshone and Boise
Clearwater, Grangeville, Nampa, St
Pocatello, Idaho: "Punk rock?!?!?! Isn't that the type of music where
kids cut each other with razor blades and knives?"
New York, NY: "You
Absolutely, sir
This is indeed the best steak on our menu
This was naturally grown on Grayson Farms
In Pocatello, Idaho
These are perfectly marbled
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