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Come home my friend. We'll let you be the town freak again. But over my dead body will I let you bury me alive again. Slap me across the country, look no hands. Remember my name it's Your Number One Fan. The whole wide rest of the world should treat you so bad. Goodbye, this is your lullaby, so maybe I can sleep again. On the East coast it's about 5:11, on the West coast 1997. Took two 747s a taxi and a bus but I can finally map out the distance between us. When all the love comes back from underneath the fame you'll still have my number. Til the day the deal falls through, I'll miss you. I'll miss you.

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from Sore Eyes, track released April 12, 2008
Adrienne Hatkin - guitar, vocals. Paul Seely - drums, bass.

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Autopilot is for Lovers Portland

New Jersey-to-Portland transplant Adrienne Hatkin has written over 7 albums. Playing a diverse arsenal of instruments ranging from enchanting accordion to grinding electric guitar, she has been playing under the moniker Autopilot is for Lovers with her husband Paul Seely, as well as contributing her talents to other Portland favorites like Federale and The Builders and the Butchers. ... more

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