She is tall and beautiful
With a tattoo on her left foot and an ipod on her right hand
Her hair goes down her back straight just like mine
Only longer, much longer
She is tall and beautiful
Taller than me and most people on the train
I don't know where she goes
When the train stops
She gets up and leaves the car as tall as the door
She is beautiful and tall
Her tattoo walks away
Never to be seen again
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Rolling in the back ways. Rocking under the moon-lit sky.
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