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If They Don't Come Back
04:35
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Oh shit
I guess I meant all those things I said
Out in the parking lot on lunch break
Oh shit
I guess I meant the part about your smile
And the way it made my heart ache
Now I wish those words were only words
They were the stupidest things I ever said or heard
If you love someone, set them free
And if they don’t come back, then you’re fucked forever
Oh shit
I guess I meant all those things I said
On our one-month anniversary
Oh shit
I guess I meant the part about the way
I would lose it if you left me
Now I wish those words were only words
They were the truest things I ever said or heard
If you love someone, set them free
And if they don’t come back, then you’re fucked forever
And ever and ever, Amen
And the tide rolls out
And it won’t come in again
And the sun goes down
And it won’t come up again
Not even if you cry
Call her name, or catch her eye
When you screw up this bad
You don’t get to say goodbye
If you love someone, set them free
And if they don’t come back, then you’re fucked forever
If you love someone, set them free
And if they don’t come back, it’s ’cause there’s
someone better
Well I set you free, yeah, now how about that?
And if you don’t come back, then you suck forever.
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Inside
03:37
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Outside of my window
The rain's fallin' down
It's fallin' so close its chill is near yet far
Away
And the splash of the busy wheels
The thunder of the mourning
Fade to silence in a distant dream that carried me
Away
Outside
Those little yellow raincoats running in the rain
Beckon, how they beckon with their sweet refrain
Their gentle laughter
Outside
Those fools that don't know 'nough to come in out of the rain
Would you know they would if they could just remain
Inside
Inside with someone like you
Outside
Those fools that don't know 'nough to come in out of the rain
Would you know they would if they could just remain
Inside
Inside with someone like you
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GerryWeLuvU
00:36
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Gerry, we love it when you shake your ass
Would you shake it again, please?
Gerry, we're blowing our lids
Even all the guys want to have your kids
We want your hair
We need your dance
And we even dig the stain on the crotch of your pants
Gerry, we love it when you shake your ass
Would you shake it again, please?
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Jed Davis Syracuse, New York
Song designer; founding member of The Hanslick Rebellion, Skyscape, Collider; oblivious to genre, trends and the passage of time.
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