All things passed in the pick-up
Found my brother's badge
Abraham is alive and well
In the pick-up
And his wife casts no more spells
In the pick-up
Found myself in the pick-up
Seatbelt on my lap
And my sister with her bracelet
In the pick-up
Kiss my mother on her face
In the pick-up
Clapping with the human race
In the pick-up
The Pick-up Lyrics by Sufjan Stevens
. Song rating: 4.5 [1 vote]
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