I know they drugged me
I woke up and I was old
I don't know who did it
I snuck into the drive in
back in nineteen sixty five
beneath a navy blanket
I went to sleep under there
when I opened my eyes
the first divorce was final
time did not slip away
it died in a train wreck
on the way to Illinois
the palm trees in heaven
look just like Florida
but I never found an angel
I know they drugged me
life flashed before my eyes
so I must have been alive
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