Million Dollar Highway
He told her he loved her smile
But when she looked in the mirror
All she saw was crooked teeth
She told him his eyes were a beautiful blue
But he never could see any color
Other than a desolate shade of pale slate
Him and her
Hemming and hawing
Trying to strike up a flirtatious conversation
That sounded to one another
Like rocks
Tumbling out of a dumptruck
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