In my television I hear symphony Listen to the radio and die So I’m going to the desert, yes I'm going to the desert in July In my television I hear symphony Listen to the radio and plan So I’m going to the desert, yes I'm going to the desert once again She’s working in a company, Computers with a boss named Mike She never really liked her job Her life is like a photograph, She’s afraid that he would laugh Look how the wind blows, there’s a sign Look how the wind blows, she would try Look how the wind blows, she would cry Meet my Uncle Jack, he has been here once or twice Guaranteed he’ll give you a good advice, yeah Out tonight he’s in a desert Son of a gun of a desert A Technicolor desert with his wife.
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