Lyrics:
even called me by my name
Well, a friend of mine named Steve Goodman wrote that song
And he told me it was the perfect country & western song
I
Every summer has a song
(Na na na na ..)
So we're by the ocean
When I held you in my arms you
Swore you never knew a love like this before
Watching
you hear a song
That makes you sing along and gets you thinking 'bout her
Then the last several miles turns into a blur, yeah
I hope you both feel
california
Bitch don?t front cause short dog is hard
If you answer my rap, I tear your ass apart
Just liket this, it lasts forever
You make a song and I
but you the best thing I've ever had
("Then I went by Mollie's house")
No, hell no, Mollie called here lookin' for ya
You've got to come right with
on
You're always on my mind, you're my only one
The only one I ever wanted, girl, this is your song
Since I met you I know where I belong to
Ay, I'm riding in
by the sea
O're the water to Kintyre
The pretties pace you'll ever see
To the pubs and bars of Oban
They're all proud of their old country
They're all
alone
Oh baby I
I hope you hear a song
That makes you sing along and gets you thinking 'bout her
Then the last several miles turns into a blur, yeah
I don't ever wanna fall again
I don't ever wanna fall in love
I don't ever wanna fall
I don't ever wanna fall in love again
I fall too deep I fall
As the countdown continues and enters the final stage
the last remaining few gather their belongings and head for the port
The shiny ships await by
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Ay baby look here, this new song I wrote
It's got that nice groove that everybody dancin' to
And when I play it it kind of remind me of me and you
of the American empire
One last song
Here at the end of the movie
They seemed so sure
At least, that's the way I remember
The war
When New York used to be
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
swig.
Making you feel like this is the last thing you'll ever drink!
Fists in the air
Their coming with despite
Their coming to destroy
Spirits
that I'm looking down on you in the skies by the sun
And if you ever feel down, I want you smiling and stop
'Cause I'll always be there in your mind
wears and her hair all sleek
Remember same time last week when she walked right by now she all on me
I gotta stick to my roots
Got a new denim jacket got
still want you by my side
Wanna talk through the night
But I promised I would say
If the hour ever came
That I fell out of love
I thought I'd settle in
I'm just a guitar in the pawn shop on the corner
Hey come on by and listen to my song
I've seen at least a million of those tiny smoke bar rooms
or to find someone that's pure
It's never enough and there's no complete trust
But how could I ever hate the opposite sex
When it's fee they are all I have
or to find someone that's pure
It's never enough and there's no complete trust
But how could I ever hate the opposite sex
When it's fee they are all I have
the rent was due
One time, one time
Let this be the last time, last time
That I ever ask for more time, more time
Let this be the last time, last time, last
crazy little song
For crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy baby
Rock is more, than you've ever known
It's not just shouting and screaming and guitar chords
It gives
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