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Sedona (塞多纳) - Houndmouth

The red sandstone it fell

Right smack on top of Sedona Arabella

John Ford said would you hop on in in a stagecoach

Babe I'm gonna take you for a spin oh-whoa

Whoa whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You've got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

The blacklist and it's hosts

They came down so swiftly

You drove out to the coast

We're going to California and we're all out of work

I guess that's better than a grave and a hearse oh whoa

Whoa whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You've got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

The devil's in a rush

His duct tape makes you hush

Hey there Sedona let me cut you a deal

I'm a little hungover and I might want to steal your soul oh whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script and you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

So bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

Sedona (塞多纳) - Houndmouth

The red sandstone it fell

Right smack on top of Sedona Arabella

John Ford said would you hop on in in a stagecoach

Babe I'm gonna take you for a spin oh-whoa

Whoa whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You've got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

The blacklist and it's hosts

They came down so swiftly

You drove out to the coast

We're going to California and we're all out of work

I guess that's better than a grave and a hearse oh whoa

Whoa whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You've got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

The devil's in a rush

His duct tape makes you hush

Hey there Sedona let me cut you a deal

I'm a little hungover and I might want to steal your soul oh whoa

Hey little Hollywood you're gone but you're not forgot

You got cash but your credit's no good

You flipped the script and you shot the plot

I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink

So bright and pink

A Saturday night kind of pink

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