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wit' me
And I promise not to treat you like icky Vicky you get me

And you're by my side
I'm that guy
I could tell you what I'm feelin
I could keep It

and crouch down by the window and sit in all the pain you left me in
Maybe if I sit here for awhile 
I could imagine 
What it like to have a dad 

All I wanted

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

daughter
We're meeting our maker
Yah go 'head and take her
She wanted to ride and I really can't blame her

She was swallowed by the night
And blinded by

Lonely Weekend

Kacey Musgraves

Golden Hour

2018

everybody else is out tonight (out tonight)
Guess I'm hangin' by myself, but I don't mind (I don't mind)
It's a lo, it's a lo, it's a lonely weekend, yeah

Robby...

Bob-O...

Bobby, there was something Sweetheart...
We wanted to say

Bobby...

Sugar...

Bobby bubi...

What have you been up to,

Wanted by the minister
Wanted by the dean
Wanted by the old folks
Wanted by the teens
Wanted by the dealers
Wanted by the fiends
Wanted by the girls

I'm on a comedown
It's 6 AM in the morning
But I don't wanna come round
The weekends gone it's boring
I gotta go to work now
My anxiety is rising
I

by the fire, I'll be playing my guitar on the weekend
Get covered up in mud in my Jeep then
Take it to the lake skinny dipping
We'll lie up under stats

When you come through
I'm a need my plate
The weekend
On the weekend
No more speaking
The weekend
No more thinking
We can begin
Smelling good when you

I thought you were undercover
But you wanted me
Now we're just under covers
In the throws of ourselves

There was a chance I was just another
But

Lyrics:

Verse 1
See we just started talking
You act like we f*cking
Baby, I know what you want to do
Maybe you can tell? I came here by myself
Must

the theatre and we
find our seats. Kaliko wanted me to get something from
consessions so I did. So I'm waitin in line and I see
the baddest bitch homie! I mean

the time
I left you in Atlanta
That caught you by surprise

If I thought love wasn't so hard
I'd be your everything
I know everything you want
I'd be your

the girl's a drag, but it dont even phase me
get ready, its a wild weekend

tired waiting for the [?] for the weekend
it's getting harder as the days go by

did

Lying that you're with your friends
Partying every weekend
But don't you know I'm crazy?
You stay faking and pretending
It's my money your

Mr. Messed Up

Floetry

Floetic

2002

mind
One weekend undercover under moon and stars
You killin' me, killin' me' from here to mars
Funny as it seems I had a ball with you
Wanted

Why don't we sleep on, on your psychology professor's Nissan
Play some Vampire Weekend, have a threesome
Watch the stars in Cambridge 
'Cause

wrong)
When you could have told me what you wanted
(What you wanted, what you wanted)
Instead of drawing circles for me to jump in
(To jump in, to jump in)

wanted me to
No one really knows where the path bends
Wish I was chillin' at home on the West end
Just smokin' up good with my best friends
But now I'm

From the very first  moment that you entered my sight
I knew you would be mine by the end of the night
Not just being polite you were such a delight

And it got me singing
No, No, No, No, No, No
Is the money or the fame the only thing you want me for
Gave you all my heart, but you still wanted more

a week
And they on a streak
Most wanted on the streets
He spend a weekend in Greece if he want to
He can buy a coup if he want to
Durk told him he can do

in these generational moments
They fleeting but I capture them in my music And videos

And I only ever
Wanted to know
I only ever wanted to
Show
You
I