Lyrics:
When I had you to myself
I didn't want you around
Those pretty faces always made you
Stand out in a crowd
But someone picked you from
didn't see we went too far
It's coming to an end
We never noticed what we are
It's coming to an end
No destination for the car
I've picked you up in
Welcome to my mind. Excuse the mess I've made inside.
I picked it up along the way. It's way too much to try to hide.
Without you, I'm dirty. I'm
Came to a land where the morning don't wait for the break of day
Nighttime comes as a surprise
Picked myself up, took myself far, far away
Far away
It was wrong I should have held back poured myself on another street but I wasn't in control of the cab that drove me away..you called and I picked
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck,
this is weak.
Come on boys, gird up your loins.
And yes, I'm no qualified social theorist,
But I've got me a few ideas
I picked up while I was
to side
We picked the roses of our choice
You and me, you and me child
And the crown prince
Is the envy of a thousand men
'Cause old blue eyes
She's
too
Here's some wild flowers that I picked for you
A bottle of wine, it's been aging since '69
Here's a diamond ring my grandma wore
She said, "In
frequently silly
Mine ran from the beach of Okhala
And left me alone for a filly
So I have picked you up
I'm a sentimental sap, that's all
What's
And picked my wallet clean.
She told the law where I'd been hiding.
A man came knocking and I went sliding out the window And down the road from Shreveport
slipped and fallen away
You picked me up and turned me around
You're everything I wanted. You are all I need.
My hope is in your promise; your love
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck,
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck,
[Verse One: Tom Rockwell - Sudden Death]
All of my life I've been called a geek
A loser, a dweeb and a side-show freak
All the other kids picked
Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum
You came along and everything's startin' to hum
Still, it's a real good bet, the best is yet
frequently silly
Mine ran from the beach of Okhala
And left me alone for a filly
So I have picked you up
I'm a sentimental sap, that's all
What's
And if them others don't like it
Then why should I give a damn (huh)
Maybe so cause when his life wasn't right
My mother picked up them pieces
to everything around me, I can't see
He picked a dozen roses and left them bitches in Galilee
Rollin' thunder, don't hear my cry, don't let alibis pass you by
Remember when I picked you up when school let out last fall?
We'd drive out where the houses ended
Trees lined all the roads
The leaves were changing
You picked me up when I was making mistakes
I looked to you, you looked to me and it's fate
Your big, big world, I'm screaming, "you're centre
and they flipping biased
Man clipped up your ride and we slit the tyres
And man picked up my style and I'm sick and tired
Just zipped up my flies, I'm
Oh honey Baby, gonna sing for you a few lines 'bout how I feel
oh honey Baby, gonna tell you how my love for you is real
you picked me up
No I won't give up
But I might give in
Leave it up to love, mmmhmm
And I'll never win
Picked my battles
Fight with grace
Always end up out
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