sinking in this seat
my gut ain't feelin' too right
what were about to do
is only gonna feel good tonight
ain't spoke your name in months
that didn't come without a fight
if it feels good in the dark
bet it hurts like hell in the mornin' light
let's shame the devil girl
and just tell the truth
ain't neither on of us thinkin'
'bout what were 'bout to do
that sun'll burn my eyes
as i'm slippin' on my boots and out the door
well spend a couple of days hurtin'
and couple more wonderin' what for
Monday, June 2, 2008
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You just about nailed that situation. Getting better and better.
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