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  1. Pontiac Lyrics: I park my Pontiac / Down the hill out in back / Late every afternoon / With a Coke and a cigarette / And all of the neighbors there / They see a nice old man / And the girl there

  2. Lucinda Williams - "Blue" Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first... Lyle Lovett "Pontiac": I park my pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon With a coke and a cigarette And all...

  3. I park my Pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon, I go there and sit And all of the neighbors, they see a nice old man And the girl there across the street She sits there on her front porch swing She never realized But I told her with my eyes Back in the Second War, I killed 20 German boys With my own bare hands The woman inside ...

  4. I park my Pontiac down the hill out in back<br>Late every afternoon with a coke and a cigarette<br>And all of the neighbors there<br>They see a nice old man<br>And the girl there across the street, she sits on her front porch swing<br>She never realized what I told her with my eyes<br>How back ...

  5. Pontiac Lyrics by Lyle Lovett & His Large Band from the The Waltzing Fool album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I park my Pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon, I go there and sit And all of the neighbors, they …

  6. I park my Pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon, I go there and sit And all of the neighbors, they see a nice old man And the girl there across the street She sits there on her front porch swing She never realized But I told her with my eyes Back in the Second War, I killed 20 German boys With my own bare hands The woman inside ...

  7. I park my pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon With a coke and a cigarette And all of the neighbors there They see a nice old man And the girl there across the street She sits on her front porch swing She never realized What I told her with my eyes How back in the second war I killed twenty German boys With my own bare hands And the woman inside my house She won't stop ...

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