Lyrics:
the first star out, the first star out tonight.
When the full moon's in your eyes, oh dandelion, would you play her song on the radio?
I'll stand in line
how it feels back in
CHORUS
No, I don't want to hear you say
That it won't happen like this anymore
And while the radio plays
I'll sing that lasting
the dial on the radio
Cause it's playing a feel-good song
And we wanna sing along
So
Hello good times
It's nice to see you again
I'm leaving behind
All of my
even blink
While you and yours would cry
About the things you couldnt bring
The last 15 hours have crawld on by
Yeah just like yesterday
Were sitting
to go
So I headed up to Tahoe for a Christmas on the slopes
And I had fantasized about Christmas in this way
Curled up by a fireplace in a Tahoe ski
How could she say no
(Chorus)
It's all right, it's okay
You ain't gotta explain a thing to me
I know what it's like lookin' for someone to love
Chin up, and see it through, yeah
I'm not buying
All the things that they are selling
Let me sing a message to ya (Stand up)
Let me sing a message to ya
It's like you need a breath of air but the window's too far
I know where you've been, 'cause I've been where you are
I know it's hard right now -- it
sharing their favourites from the Holy Book
And I was with them every step of the way
'Cause I'm a believer saved by grace
And they didn't know in the back
sharing their favourites from the Holy Book
And I was with them every step of the way
'Cause I'm a believer saved by grace
And they didn't know in the back
For the morning light
The song on the radio, it used to make you cry
I only heard the last verse, then it passed me by
I asked you long ago, what
it by the end of the song you won't get(you won't get it) real talk I spit it(i spit it) I got the kidz on lock and it's jus the beginning, let's go!
could get better yet
Taking pleasure in simple things in between
Hot tea on a cold fall day
And dressing up for Halloween
And I’m still trying my best
You
I know I said I'd call you up tomorrow.
That didn't mean to sit home by the phone.
You gotta give the girl credit she's fucking hardcore,
she's
that's for sure
Sittin' at home all by myself eating my birthday cake
And I don't wanna be crazy, I just can't be crazy anymore
I'm public enemy in
yeah
This thing has got a hold of me and all my Saturday... all my Saturday nights
She thinks to herself, I'll hide them underneath my tongue
In
me any closer
Itís a difficult thing to do
Leaving everything up to you
Must be the only way I can make it though.
Backpackers pack there saddle on my penis
Best thing since sliced bread cut by Saukrates
Soul strut like Koreans with Bum Knees
Sy Wyld bring the beat like
rut
And if we get swept away by one of those perfect days
When the sun is sinking low at dusk
And wind up a little deeper in love
Baby lets roll with it
9:00 am. She gets in the car hoping things will change this time around.
"I wonder what they're going to say now,"
she whispers as she reaches for
Speeding through lights
Turning green as he passes
Says "Weathermen are worse than those tarot card teens?"
They can't explain every little thing
I
true
Whole team eating plenty
We been on that
I ain't worry what you say man
I've been off that
cin't things change
But they asking for
And then jumped right in
I turned up the radio
And blew them little boys away
Cause I still got it
I still got it
Don't worry honey I'm sure as your money
of it
It may be unwise to analyze even the cause of it
You're driving home late one night and on the radio
Comes an old familiar song you used
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