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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Remember when we’d sit around an ol’ fire
And you’d get your guitar out to sing
We’d sing CCR, Jersey Giant,
Don’t Look Back in Anger, Or anything by
Bruce Springsteen
Back when ol’ Anna would throw her ol’
hands up with her face framed by the fire
And it got so late, we’d take hits from a
joint mistake shooting stars for telephone
wires
and now I’ve grown partial to havin’ a
heart full of memories I cannot bear
The girls in summer clothes and Lord
knows the soft scent of her long, dark,
river washed hair
[Break]
[Verse 2]
And I think I might pack a bag in the night
Find me some small town out west
Start over, find closure and just say
“I’m sorry” To that sweet girl who tore
off that dress
The way the moon’s crestin’ over green
pines restin’ next to that coastline I rode
It made me think of you in the dirt out in
Santa Fe and all of the good times I stole
Remember when Shawn was drunk quotin’
Kerouac remember when Steve quit the band
I don’t know nothing but if I knew something
I’d know that I’ve helped all I can
[Break]
[Verse 3]
I think it’s about time that I sever it
You’d never look on me to your desperate
And I’ve never been more worried about
The state of the world, angry girl
The time to stay’s passin’, I think of
my dad when the army and navy game’s on
And every night, I wonder if he’s proud
of the man who threw fists that late night
in his lawn
I don’t like being famous, they tame you
then paint you as someone that you’ve never
been and I’m pissed my mama can’t see me
singin’ for this crowd out in deep Michigan
And I’ll leave you with somethin’, don’t
leave with nothin’ be safe on your long
drive home there ain’t nothing in this poor
man’s apartment apart from bein’ alone
And I wish you were around this time of year
Every time they drop that ball
Drinkin’ parking lot beers while the fire
disappears Over Times Square and western
home
[Outro]