Founds total 12 songs
What Do You Say
What do you say. . (michael dulaney, neil thrasher). . Stuck at a red light outside an adult bookstore. His son said, daddy, what are all those x's for.
Some People Change
His old man was a rebel yeller. Bad boy to the bone. He'd say, "Can't trust that other feller". He'd judge 'em by the tone of their skin. . He was raised to think like his Dad.
Looking Over My Shoulder
Hey, Yeah. I feel her hair slap in my face. It makes me smile. She slides her arms around my waist. Tighter every mile. Her lips are against my ear. I grab the clutch and find a higher gear.
Good Night To Be Lonely
Tired of channel surfing. El Camino ain't working. it's Monday night and I'm hurtin' for company. Bummed a ride to the hideaway. I'm the only guy in the place.
You Get The Picture
Barry White, he woke me out of my sleep. "Love Unlimited" on infinite repeat. I live alone, so why's the shower running?. My mind is groggy, my memory's foggy.
Let Go
Clothes pin and a king of hearts. Death grip on his handlebars. He said a prayer, "I hope I dont crash". . Its somethin that he had to do. His buddies darin him to turn em loose.
L.a.
All the hunnies in the bathroom stalls. Drawing their lips and making business calls. All the apathetic trust fund boys. Making the rounds in their expensive toys.
Good Night To Be Lonely
Tired of channel surfing. el camino ain't working. monday night an i'm hurting for company. Bummed a ride to the hideaway. I'm the only guy in the place.
Let Go
Clothes pins and the king of hearts. Death grip on his handlebars. He said a prayer, I hope I don't crash. It's somethin' that he had to do. His buddies darin' him to turn 'em loose.
She's Gone
Look at her go, walkin' away. Smile on her face, its so good to see her. With her feet off the ground, head in the clouds. Look at her now, crazy, crazy in love.
Please
Babysitter said, "Seven". She's fifteen minutes late. Jimmy's still playing in the bath. Cold macaroni on his plate. And I still haven't done my hair, I hate doin' my hair.
Good Night To Be Lonely
Tired of channel surfing. El Camino ain't working. it's Monday night and I'm hurtin' for company. Bummed a ride to the hideaway. I'm the only guy in the place.
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