Lyrics:
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
old and they?re young like we were
Lives weave in between each other strangely
Never how they?d seem
And the friends that you once knew
They?re still
I binge and I barf cause I carry the scars of an eight-year-old
Who?s mother applied the same rules to a kids body
As her own
I think you?ll leave me
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
does
I know it can't be right
By the darkest side of your sound
Too old to feel this way, too young to get away
I kinda like you in my soul
I
Old pirates, yes, they rob i;
Sold I to the merchant ships,
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By
I know a funny little man
As quiet as a mouse
In everybody's housel
Yet one and old agree
That every plate we break
Or every glass webreak
Was
How Do I Let Go
I've got pictures and letters
And a few other things you've left behind
I'm surrounded by memories I can't erase from my mind
Yet
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
Some get by but some get old
Just to show life's not made of gold
When the night is cold.
When the bird has flown
wherever she goes
No more hanging out at the bar, cause baby ain't old enough
So now its Mary and Georgie, sitting in a tree
With a b-a-b-y baby
I
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
We were wasting all the wine
Gettin high like two old friends
Shootin shit half wit politics
Rockin til 12:09
'till the neighbor up above
Didn't like
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed you had
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
Too young to understand why she went away
Too old to admit that I wouldn't be okay
So I hardened my heart that day
I wiped the feelings off my face
When the breeze runs by
And whispers that old song, I do
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
I do
I wanna rock-n-roll
I wanna give my soul
I'm wanting to believe
I'm not too old
Don't want to make it up
Don't want to let you down
I want
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
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