Lyrics:
Under the cork tree
Under the cork tree
Is where I want to be
When the wind is blowing warm or cold
That's right, yeah that's right
Fighters Colour of the Shape There Is Nothing Left to Lose
Who's Next by The Who
The Cat Empire Two Shoes
Circe Survive Blue Sky Noise
From Under the Cork
Don't forget to tell yourself you're here now
Back when "Under the Cork Tree" was on repeat always
You met me at the Bleachers
Crippled future, I must depend on.
One of many. Losing sight. Broken pieces of my dismantled dead heart.
And I would just like a nice cork tree under which
My world is crashing down around me
Lost my focus, now I'm left with apathy
Loose ends tied knot around the cork tree
Came undone, gone with my
profanities to the beep a Geiger counter
Don't fear no tiger, they're busy minded
And I'm free to develop anger at anything I see
Like the cork tree sleeping
to the cork tree
Lets go
Stressed out from the get-go
What you want is right night
But Simon never said so
Manifest it right now
Every move in sight now
the final credits roll
From Under The Cork Tree
Pathetique Canonic Romantic you name it
To Greenwich and back please
Yeah I'm vetted you love it
Can't
the cork tree
Above the metaphor I didn't dig enough to see
Along with the references used to just catch your attention
Instead of just asking you for
phone, 'couple changes of clothes
And the OG told me all haters expose they self,
so it's best to leave it alone
Pop the cork, put the tree in the bone
bae i'm just high
And we can roll up a tree
Pop a cork and maybe sip on some wine
Tell me how the hell you get so sexy?
Never mind turn the lights down
them bells, Peter ring them bells
Wonder who'll my children be?
Strangers like their mom and me?
Cork spots on the apple tree?
Some go chasing
grow on any tree
Get myself together got some where special to go
And when I pull up to the function they greeting me as the goat
Pop the cork up off
Doing my best I'm grinding
Put in work popping corks I'm styling
Living like I'm dying
Got me choked up yeah
I'm always priming
Living like I'm dying
When you're broken and you need it the most
I'll be your cork poppin, dog walkin, non-stop, pillow talkin
First number in your phone
If I could be
Reba sink a boulder in the water
Reba tie a cable to a tree
Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper
Reba press a razor to a slide cross
Reba sink a boulder in the water
Reba tie a cable to a tree
Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper
Reba press a razor to a slide cross
of the old apple tree.
As I poked her with my pride of New York,
Which fitted in just like a cork,
I said, "Darlin' don't scream, while I fill you with
a champagne cork
Females so horny and mean, sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo
Women
Well I'm goin down to the river
I've got a canepole in my hand
I've got my redworms in a maxwell house coffee can
I'm gonna sit under ashade tree
negativity wit all da blabbering
I rather keep all dat wine and (Wining) shit for my cabinet
In so many words you can cork it
Wanna be bugs barely porky
This one's for the Holidays
Babe you got that right
Silver and gold champagne
Oh that sounds so nice
That cork almost hit my eye
Pirates are so manly
Popping a cork, on a Belaire Bleu
Just to get right, all alone in the stu
Rock space boots and the side got swoosh
Damn she looks good, know she
fitted a cork in 'is musket end,
To keep 'is powder dry,
And 'e didn't remember to take it out,
The first time 'e let fly.
'Is gun went off with a kind o'
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