"She's waitin' for me
when I get home from work
oh, but things ain't just the same
She turns out the light
and cries in the dark
won't answer when I call her name
On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone
Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below
Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
She gives me her cheek
when I want her lips
but I don't have the strength to go
On the lost side of town
in a dark apartment
we gave up trying so long ago
On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone
Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below
Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
What ever happened I apologize
dry your tears and baby walk outside,
it's the Fourth of July
On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone
Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below
Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey baby, Baby take a walk outside."
5 comments:
So um... you coming over for the Stooper Bowl?
So um . . . when's this now???
Hey guess what. . .today I just got your phone message about the Bonanza/Bananas song and then the one about you going away.
um that would be tomorrow so tell me again whats the best way to get in touch with you again? E mail? Message here on your blog? Obviously not a phone message ha! Besides you have to come over to get your prezzey I got you from Mickey himself!
who knows. Maybe my phone will actually be on.
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