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every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone
Tonight, well I stopped picking up, and this song is to let you know why

Dear John, I
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home, I should've
on the phone
Saying baby come home
Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Well I've been sittin' here
Waiting on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home, I should've
Words and music by John Kay

When I returned here back from the Islands
You know I couldn't say enough 'bout old Kauai
But now I'm out here
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first shit
Images like CNN but worse shit
I would down the whole Pinot Gris
But I'd see the group home
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first shit
Images like CNN but worse shit
I would down the whole Pinot Gris
But I'd see the group home
"Hey, Mr. Clean."
 
John Lee's was rockin'.
The Imitators drove it home.
Sun was dancin' up a heat wave.
For awhile she was all alone.

When up
they can't make me stay
I'll be waiting by the phone
Until they let you go
And I'll be with you in a heartbeat
I just want you to know

They can tear us
The kind of music you play scares people. Why shouldn't people be scared by you?

Vinnie scream fuck the world like Shakur
Y'all ain't never
you

Showaddywaddy at the royal hall
I had a crush on you
Waiting with you by the phones
So you could ring your man
Sometimes it's not that great
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party store 
I'm tired of not having a phone 
Tired of not having a home 
To have one in if I did have it
You wine and dine that nasty freak
Dropped her off and got a kiss on cheek
You never even know how she ran in the home
Jumped on the phone
the last time I did this?) Hmm, not since our wedding shower
I got home and I was greeted by the fact we'd been deleted
I was someone that my wife
my ear to the phone and she's moanin and groanin
6121 the address to my home and
Honey's commin over, She came from long range in a rover
I poured two
trash, broke and always poor
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party store
I'm tired of not having a phone
Tired of not having a home
To have one in
You're walking through the forests where they feed the trees broken glass.
John lennon and the rolling stones crooning in plastic bags.
Spit shine
no sign of a home, no dial tone, no line for the phone, no world's tiniest violin song, and I might just lie to them all, lie in the morgue with a deep
your hair, Angel
Your beauty can't be covered by insecurities
I hope the same truth would still hold true for me
Cause I drowned in mine

Calling John
on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder
We
shearing leave my man home
Two dots yes I'm coming, yes my car is running, hang up my cell phone

By the time I arrived you was deep about five like you
rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino
she know how this dream ends
Late night phone call from one of my close friends
Tellin' you that we are rushin' to the er
By this time tomorrow we was
home, what do you show her in?
I was like show her in, never that, oh no
Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no
So know I would never ever
buyers (no),(no)
And not a day go by us, 
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off we ridin'
Where phones don't roam they