Baby's just a little bit tired of the city
Billboards and
Well, I sure am tired of these coffee house gigs
'Cause
I woke up this morning with the afternoon at my
Now we are walking in the footsteps of our fathers
Standing
Woohoowoohoo woo wooh who
Woohoowoohoo woo wooh who
One night in
It was the coldest night in Boston in the history
My little brother gotta engine on him, gotta engine on
Keep your head there on my shoulder
Let's just lay here
I hope you get to be on a TV game
I'm for wildflowers in the window
Mechanics you can trust
I'm for
Other night I ran into my girlfriend
Sitting at a table
Now baby, I'm doing fine since you left me
And my
Wake up, what you've been dreaming about?
I ain't got a
Chorus
Adios days in the wide open prairie,
nights on the
Born lucky, I guess
Didn't hurt that I was in the
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