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Lowdown

Soggy grey skies been hangin' 'round this week puddle jumpin's gettin' old my brain's gettin' moldy and this ain't headcheese I'm talking about baby Lately the day's grind winds on into the night and it don't feel right there's nothing but bad news and I still haven't got used to you gone So I think I'll just sit here and hum me a new tune something blue and lazy I know you think I'm crazy but I don't care I care so much about you I've been cryin' my eyes out without you It's gettin' so my eyes are like soggy grey skies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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