Lyrics:
probably don't mean a thing
No I'm not ready for the morning
I need time
No I'm not ready for it all
But I tried
Just get me out of Pennsylvania And I'll
probably don't mean a thing
No I'm not ready for the morning
I need time
No I'm not ready for it all
But I tried
Just get me out of Pennsylvania And I'll
Pennsylvania
I'll give you money tomorrow with gift cards. All the time I love you
All the dick about you. You said you want one daughter
You want two sons. I
the time without you
In the hills of pennsylvania, closer to the moon
I'm bad without you, I'm bad without you
I drank a bottle of whiskey, I feel
the way they look when you're uncomfortable
I bought fireworks, a big bag in Pennsylvania
I'm gonna light 'em up when I get home to Jersey
They'll
Phone Call The Dollar Goes Away
Send Your Complaints, Questions, Comments To
1600 Pennsylvania Avenue
It's Time To Band Together
It's Time To Make Things
Down in Pennsylvania, tired smiles and broken cars
Maybe I could meet you there, Nichole
Drowning in my empathy, the wicked eyes I could not see
get there together
We’ll be just fine
We’ve got to get there together you and I
Back to Pennsylvania
Up the Appalachian spine
Back
Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, can't think of a rhyme for Pennsylvania
So I'm skipping to Salem, Oregon
Then Austin, Texas, and then maybe Albany, New York, for
fingers everynight
I miss trees in Pennsylvania
twisting bottle caps at night, with friends
I leave my messages long distance
Hating the moment I hang up
or seattle
corpus or san marcus
i got a credit card
and a reliable car
let's drive
to pennsylvania
madi dear can't we just disappear
and take our chances
main, but she from Maine (oh, yeah)
My bitch so gang from Pennsylvania (from Pennsylvania)
My SC bitch wear my chain, huh (my chain)
Pennsylvania
It doesn't mean I
Can go on without you now
I'm sorry I left you
In Pennsylvania
But it doesn't mean I
It doesn't mean anything
Read
the holidays you can't beat home sweet home!
I met a man who lives in Tennessee, and he was heading for
Pennsylvania and some homemade pumpkin pie
From
She came from the middle of nowhere
c sleepy Pennsylvania town
Her mother held her guilty for so long
'Til she finally put those burdens down
cnd he
PENNSYLVcNIc BLUE RIDGE HIGH
Words and Music by Kevyn Bashore
Psalm for my beloved home state, Pennsylvania
Sittinʼ by the fireside
In
My friend finally made a record and took to the road and played guitar
He met this girl from Pennsylvania stuck by his side in love and war
Fearful
with me to the city
And leave this wild cowboy behind."
Now back in old Pennsylvania
Among those beautiful pines
There's one less Philadelphia
I've got my fare And just a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare
(You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
Pennsylvania snow is pretty thick,
Michigan ain't where I get my kicks.
Texas is fine but it gets too hot,
And New York City's not a place
I've got my fare And just a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
All aboard
Newingburg, Kingston, Albany & on we go
To Utica, Syracuse, Rochester and Buffalo.
Erie, Pennsylvania, Cleveland on the lake shore
leave this wild cowboy behind"
Now back in old Pennsylvania
Among the beautiful pines
There's one less Philadelphia lawyer
In old Philadelphia
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