She´s Not A Follow
My friends from high school
Married their high school boyfriends
Moved into houses in the same ZIP codes
Where their parents live
But I, I could never follow
I hit the highway in a pink RV with stars on the ceiling
Lived like a gypsy
I've been a long time gone now
Maybe someday,  I'm going to settle down
But I've always found my way somehow
By taking the long way around

I met the queen of whatever
Drank with the Irish and smoked with the hippies
Moved with the shakers
Wouldn't kiss all the asses that they told me to
 I could never follow
I could never follow
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Yes so nice pictures