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Zip Code of the Moon, by Paul Iorio.
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drunk countryfolk surrealism, I think.
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Genre
Alternative • Other Alternative
Charts
Peak #135
Peak in subgenre #23
Author
Paul Iorio.
Rights
2011
Uploaded
March 07, 2011
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:12
Story behind the song
On my way to buy one of those "Al Gore lightbulbs," I walked by a globe on College Avenue in Berkeley, Calif., and noticed how the national borders looked like fractures. And that's how the song began.
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ZIP CODE OF THE MOON Music and lyrics by Paul Iorio Copyright 2011 Well, I was nearly hit by one of those clean, clear, refreshing trucks On my way to buy ground chuck and One of those Al Gore lightbulbs And wondering if fine wine goes to heaven when it dies I passed a globe out on Main Street The national borders look like fractures to me United States radio music I can hear it miles away even though you can find me in the zip code of the moon Find me in the zip code of the moon You can find me in the zip code of the moon I was born in hell in 1817 Died in heaven in 1853 What I did in between is between you and me Now I've come back to earth as easy as 1-2-7-9-3 I don't know what I've been told The streets of heaven are paved with potholes You can fence me in if you can find me You can find in the zip code of the moon Find me in the zip code of the moon You can find me in the zip code of the moon Well, I was born on the Nevada state line I know you think I'm probably lyin' But I've got proof 130 proof And I'm gonna shout it loud from every roof I passed a globe out on Main Street The national borders look like fractures to me United States radio music I can hear it miles away even though you can find me in the zip code of the moon Find me in the zip code of the moon You can find me in the zip code of the moon Find me in the zip code of the moon Find me in the zip code of the moon I can hear it miles away even though you can find me in the zip code of the moon NOTES ON "ZIP CODE OF THE MOON": Drunk countryfolk surrealism, I think. This one was inspired weeks ago when I saw a globe and thought that the national borders looked like fractures.
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