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Drifting through the record store when you barely were fifteen
Many hours rushing from a stand to a stand
To see if there were records worthy to spend some of your money
I'm telling you my homie, that was our therapy
Why don't we recall those times again?
Let me take the lead and I won't let you down
Learned to fish when my dad was still around
And when I drop the net I'm getting gold from the underground
What's lost is lost but someday it could surely again be found
I'm telling you my homie, Luchador is back in town

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from Luchador, released April 19, 2013

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