Lyrics:
Klay Thompson
Plug got a big chin Joe Swanson
I'm picking drugs like cotton
I got the blues like I'm Robert Johnson
10 zips I ain't talking October
I'm
Her hair was golden brown and she wore blue jeans
And she told me that she cried a lot
I told her not to worry 'bout the little things
Our
another love would be you and I remember falling so in love with you during October even if you didn't know better. You took my heart by surprise and turned
as time goes by
Friday feels like hell
Can't wait for October
When spring blows all the pain away from me
Holding on to sanity
Till the day I won't be
This is all I ever knew, somehow I deserve it so far
My favorite color's blue, I wait for you on October
I was triggered by the views, I had to go
There'll be blue skies in October
It's cerulean by the coast
There's a light inside a shade
Lately I've been on that ferry
Lunar bay's fading from grey
How can there be trouble in this world?
With the color in these hills, the blue October sky,
this little road that winds along the river.
Dusty
grey Mexican suit
The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cause tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
I smash
standing by the live oak tree, in our yard on Canyon Lake
And I'm driving under miles and miles of clear blue Texas skies
Some strangers in a pick-up truck,
Salad bars in this frigid town
Where the repo'd cars are blood-red brown
October stars flash numbers down for keno
Candy corn in an empty cart
You
Wake up mend the breakup
Take the day off I'm hungover
I been staring at the ceiling
Since the middle of October
Been pushed over Cliffs of Dover
smoke
July flames, October ashes
Southern skin and blue jean flashes
Strike a match and light a memory
We never said goodbye, we let it fly into
to carry
I thought we'd make it all the way to January
But October's blue
Cause I know I shouldn't miss you but I do
jacket and pray that the days gone by
Nigga I said I'm good I lied
This why I hate being sober, I fucked up my head in October
The devil inside of my head
Daisy woman. Daisy Rider
Gonna be a cold October
Let's get closer by the fire
What's it take to get you over
Tone up. A Western Beat
Blue eyes, I
It is cold in this October rain
I go to turn on TV
Sit on the couch feeling blue
Wait till the phone starts too ring
I start to think you forgot
Just
When Jimmie Rodgers first sang California Blues he'd never been to the
golden state. He wrote and recorded the song in October 1928
He always dreamed
Calmed the heart of a lonely lady,
You kept me flying high,
And the leaving easy.
And it's Dallas in the rain,
And I was dreaming.
October winds
It was such a strange year, 2020
Flying beer cans at my head, it wasn't funny
First came the harvest moon on October one
Then came the Blue Moon
the world will end
Greens and blues
Been blown away
By October wind
You said nothing good
Can ever stay
Turns to chaos again
And I waited for the world to end
ladies over
Tell em this is Y-M-E so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her
blue, yellow, violet, maroon
I'm silently screaming, through miles of fading graffiti
It has been years since I returned home
To the park by the old
Well I was with my baby one night
We were holding each other
Under that clear October sky
I said baby you look mighty fine tonight
She said I know
So
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
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