Roger Waters – 4 33 Am Running Shoes (Ukulele)

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   So I stood by the roadside

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The soles of my running shoes gripping the tarmac

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Like gunmetal magnets

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Fixed on the front of her Fassbinder face

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Was the kind of a smile

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That only a rather dull child could have drawn

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While attempting a graveyard in the moonlight

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But she was impressed

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You could see that she thought I looked fine

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And when she turned sweeter

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The reason (between you and me) was

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She'd just seen my green Lamborghini

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So we went for a spin in the country

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To feel the wind in our hair

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To feel the power of my engine

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To feel the thrill of desire

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And then in the trees I heard a twig snap

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Warning lights flashed on my map

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I opened my eyes and to my surprise