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Headlights
I’m heading home now to see my Wife;
I’m gonna kiss her and hold her tight;
Because I think she is so wonderful;
My love I love you.
You are so beautiful.
Driving home on a winter’s night.
All I’m seeing are those damn headlights.
Those blinding lights, those bright, bright lights.
Those killer lights, have taken my life.
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