Black Sea Vacation

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There's nothing left to do here but retaliate
 I'm no too sore but I'm stuck with a mild irritation
 I can't afford to miss you once I've set things straight
 I'm going to take all the time I need to get out the sensation
 When you're not around to mess up my decisions Grace
 I'm going to blow all I got on a Black Sea vacation
 I got to get back together
 Step back to let her connect it
 I confess it's my cross to bear
 And Grace she says:
 "I'm on your side when your running's over, take it slower"
 Yeah Bob he and his brother don't see much the same
 But he just looks as it just as if it's a shit situation
 And Anthony's a Texan with a simple fate
 But he got caught up in a plan to make a wild elaboration
 He's got no cause or reason to get complicated
 He took the freakout path and head out on a Black Sea vacation
 The lobsters in Virginia got a bitter taste
 They been in salt and vineger since as long as I can remember
 The trout in western Maine got no New England trace
 They been out lost in hot pursuit of Canada naturalization
 And where the waters meet there's no division grate
 There's only undertow and the current flows to a Black Sea destination

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Duration
03:14
Tempo
115 BPM

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