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Astronautalis
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Gaston Avenue
Call you up on the telephone, no one answer Call again, it rings, I call again I think of stopping by or stopping in But never leave home
Tripping back and forth between the bar and home And looking back and forth at what I done Collected bottle caps and soggy scraps of high life label peelings
Running tabs, a running up and down the walls again Climbing up the slang on stalls of friends Somethin' 'bout good times tonight and baby Jesus
Your letters are the ladder I climb rung by rung To claw my way up to the gates of Heaven The sketches and scratches you draw drunk and alone Gives me the map that I follow back home, back home
Follow back home, back home Follow back home, back home
Send me home, take me home, I gotta get, I gotta go Cut me up, cut me off, kick me I'm a busy man I got a schedule to keep
Where's my data, where's my gun, where's my hat I'm madder than a...where's my phone, where's a fax Can't look past you're hacking at the forest but you never hit a tree
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Tell me one more time, tell me once more, promise that I'll listen But I can't be promis-isn' I'll be baking cakes Or building you no castles by the sea
Good little lady, you driving me crazy Why don't you swing my way and find you seat Your lipstick is lazy your eyes are all hazy There's somethin' behind the whiskey whispers you speak
That rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep
(There must be something terribly wrong with me) (Sometimes I feel like I haven't learned anything)
Good little lady, you driving me crazy Why don't you swing my way and find you seat Your lipstick is lazy your eyes are all hazy There's somethin' behind the whiskey whispers you speak
That rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep Rocks me to sleep
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