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Dominick Lombano

Roots
"I was a little too tall 
Could've used a few pounds 
Tight pants points hardly reknown 
She was a 
black-haired beauty with big dark eyes 
And points all her own sitting way up high 
Way up firm and high 

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy 
Out in the back seat of my Chevy 
​Workin' on 
mysteries without any clues on our night moves to make some front page drive-in news on our night moves In the summertime In the sweet summertime"
Night Moves, Bob Seger

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