Lyrics:
use much though, just to get around
(Keep filling that fuel line) (Keep filling that old fuel line)
(Keep filling that fuel line) (Keep filling that
knows
Now we got the weapons to flatten the globe
We may make it back or over the edge we go
Still dealing with the same old lines I know
Damned if I
again
I heard the same old line from you time and time again
And why I take you back because I cannot change you man
Why do you keep comin' back, time
old lines
Maybe someday we'll find
A new game to play
But it won't be today
Cause I just keep on walking to her
I just keep on walking through her
I
the conflict in my eyes
God god
I recite the same old lines
Hold them against me
‘Cause they’re heavy on my mind
I’ve been a preacher
I’ve been preached upon
the conflict in my eyes
God god
I recite the same old lines
Hold them against me
'Cause they're heavy on my mind
I've been a preacher
I've been preached upon
about cheatin' you don't know
That same old line you sell is the same old line I bought
The things you've got away with
I got caught
Yeah, I got
wasting time
Same old pickup lines
Same old pickup lines
And you keep trying
Don't waste time
Come back to your senses, baby
We can come to terms
I
proof ion dig assumption
Peep who gave dey all
So da gift was nothing
Call when you can
Old line redundant
Feel like errytime
Try ta reach it's nothin
It
door, and she hears that same old line
Same old line. keep on tryin'
How could I find if she's made up her mind
Would it be right if I asked her
c rock in hard water or some medicine for the soul
Good god
I recite the same old lines
Hold them against me
'Cause they're heavy on my mind
Good god
wasting time
Same old pickup lines
Same old pickup lines
And you keep trying
Don't waste time
Come back to your senses, baby
We can come to terms
I
means to break down.
On the way out you decide you believe that on the way out it's too late.
It's the same old lines you all used to know,
It's the same
ya-ta-ta, same old line
I'll politely close your lips with mine
How's your golf Bing?
My golf? Ho-ho I'm really moving that ball out there, striking it
ya-ta-ta, same old line
I'll politely close your lips with mine
How's your golf Bing?
My golf? Ho-ho I'm really moving that ball out there, striking it
ya-ta-ta, same old line
I'll politely close your lips with mine
How's your golf Bing?
My golf? Ho-ho I'm really moving that ball out there, striking it
you see
Here comes that same old line, here comes goodbye
Here comes goodbye, tonight
Put a hold on all your lies, it's just not right
It comes as no
name
There's no paint on no canvas
No face and no frame
It's the same old line
You better recognize I'm leaving you
Recognize I'm living
The same old
line
Things will be different this time
Oh the old line
Things will be different this time
Oh the old line
Things will be different this time
Oh
Baby, baby, baby
I don't mind
Can't keep saying the same old lines
Baby, baby, baby
I don't mind
Gonna go and be alone
Baby, baby, baby
I don't
just gonna call you
Says he's been thinking about old times,
And looking at your picture on the wall
He's stringin' you the same old lines, that
just gonna call you
Says he's been thinking about old times,
And looking at your picture on the wall
He's stringin' you the same old lines, that
ya-ta-ta, same old line
I'll politely close your lips with mine
How's your golf Bing?
My golf? Ho-ho I'm really moving that ball out there, striking it
Braggin' 'bout how it used to be
And I've worn out the same old lines
Now it seems nothing's news to me
There's nothin' like a steel guitar cryin' in
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