ONE FIFTEEN
We talked and talked and talked and talked
And talked and talked and talked on the phone before
Then we met and talked and talked and talked
And talked and talked and talked and talked some more
Then he came!
Damn! All that for this dead gun?
Shoulda quit while I was bored, ho hum….
Now he waits, I take my turn, I come
But it’s not clear where I’m coming from
Then he gets up, washes, zips and ties,
And dressed, he says, “You’ve got my info,
“I might be coming back to your town soon.”
Then he leaves –
la la la la la-la
La la la-la la la la la laaaa
Then I sleep –
la la la la la-la
La la la-la la la la la laaaa
No one eats –
la la la la la-la
La la la-la la la la la laaaa
La la la la la la la la-la
La la la-la la la la la laaaa
© 2008 MichaeLedonMusic (BMI)
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