Lyrics:
You walked away and left me wonderin' what am I to do
Ticket stub, Ticket stub, That's all that's left of our love
A ticket stub, Ticket stub, That's
at the midway
Watch the kids play have their fun
Tuck my ticket stubs into the pocket
Of my apron when I'm done
One day daddy came back home
Pulled right up
to none
Ticket Stub, welcome to the fun
Here's some, get low if you want
I do not give a fuck, for the emotion yeah watch me just
Turn it up, my shit move
Remember
Remember
Remember
Remember Me!
JERiCHO
R-E-M-E-M-B-E-R
Playboys 'N' paper hearts
R-E-M-E-M-B-E-R
Remember me.
R-E-M-E-M-B-E-R
Ticket stubs
keep your ticket stubs
Yeah the mosh-pit just destroyed this club
But the show ain't over till we say it's done
I'll be out until the sun comes up
After
the circus into town
cnd tumble round like acrobats
For ticket stubs and coins in hats
Where are the crowds?
They skip the show
cnd listen to the radio
They
A little after 12
The function sweet was full
With people I had never seen before
Ripped up ticket stubs
Confetti on the floor
It dawned on me
Old ticket stubs, gum wrappers etched
In ways to write your name
Love letter scraps no strings attached
Just odds and ends and things
Wind blows
to my knees
Your plane ticket stub escapes my grasp
And the wind makes it dance in the air
Struggling to get up, I can't help but collapse
The stub
It's a duel grab the loot
Fall-out boys hop in pools
Hide the molly the caboose
Grab the Loot
Private clubs the backroom
Tops off, tickets stubs
minutes (No coughing)
Mix me a perfect mojito (wWth fresh mint)
Be able to Hotwire a car and have a Slayer or Anthrax ticket stub
I'll say it one more time
Well, two Taylor Swift concert ticket stubs
Cost me more than my mortgage does
And that was before
T-shirts, cokes, and popcorn
But hey, I mean,
was up to me
Now I watched you slowly disappear down into the officers' club
I would've followed you in the door but I didn't have a ticket stub
So
as hell you're bound to tell
That no matter how hard you rub
You just ain't a-gonna find it on your ticket stub
No, and it ain't in the rumors people're
was up to me
Now I watched you slowly disappear down into the officers' club
I would've followed you in the door but I didn't have a ticket stub
So
the gambling man,
With his ticket stub still in his hand.
"It wasn't me that knocked him down,
My hands never touched him none.
I didn't commit no ugly sin,
you
With a ticket stub in your hand
Under the light
Middle of the night
Couldn't get it wrong
So I had to
the pouring rain
Ticket stubs to a Braves game
Silver star and a baggage claim from Hanoi, Vietnam
There was a picture of him callin' on grandpa
Leather skin
to fold a hand you knew could win?
So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs and my
Teenage nights, tickets stubs, cinema lines
Catching the bus, waiting underneath streets lights
The sky was gold, the moon was low
We were higher,
One day we all wake to find
Fishbowl rocks in our right front pocket
And a movie ticket stub
From the local morgue
Kept safe there in the other
made him fall
No, you can't blame me at all"
Who killed Davey Moore
Why an' what's the reason for?
"Not me", says the gambling man
With his ticket
hard to fold a hand you knew could win?
So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs
hard to fold a hand you knew could win?
So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs
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