July 4, 2011
Katelin, Matt, and I took turns writing lines for this one. It’s four o’clock on Friday afternoon I’ve got nowhere to go, nothing to do I guess I’ll wander back to my ol’ place And feel the bright sun shining down on my face You, gloomy cloud, despair, I’m glad you’re gone Cause all I [...]
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July 4, 2011
we sat on the sofa a laugh and a smoke we stood in the kitchen and listened to what she was workin on she was workin on practicin her horn she was workin on the next piece her lessons her songs her sound it was in her bones it was in her bones it was [...]
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