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Sittin' out in the summer
watching all the girls run on by
heading to the cool hang out
without me
I don't mind being lonesome
cause I'm never alone that long
wave to you cross the river
and my heart skips a beat
It's the way you look at me
We've never met, well not really
I only see you across that stream
sometimes I think your imagined
but I hope
You're story's built in my memory
a perfect gentleman you would be
holding doors, showing me pretty
things to see
It's the way you look at me
I know that we may never get across that river to shake hands
but at least I have your smile to get me through the day
The sun is finally setting
and a fall wind is coming in
I guess I'll see you next summer
with a grin
It's the way you look at me
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Wonder
03:16
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As the storm rolls in I look upon your face
And I wish that I could replace the change in your heart
cause the rain fall won’t stop my dry eyes
and the noon sky is passing us by
It’s a wonder, a wonder.
You’re a wonder, a wonder.
A wave goodbye won’t change anything,
You turn and sigh, but minds are made up to hurt us
and drive through the whole in your head.
I can’t believe I’m the bearer of bad news.
It’s a wonder, a wonder.
You’re a wonder, a wonder.
If I turn back on my word, I’d hate the sight of
You know this would be better than gluing the pieces back,
watching it crumble, and wasting our time on nothing.
It’s a wonder, a wonder.
You’re a wonder, a wonder.
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Sleepy Song
02:03
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Wake up every morning
wondering if I'm in the right
holding on to dreaming
bracing for a lonely night
it's not you, it's me, this
time is of the essence
waiting is not what you advise
but I could only imagine
what could be waiting down the line
it's not you, it's me
I could take it all, and stay
waiting for that perfect day
it's not you, it's me, this time
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4. |
Horror Love
03:39
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Freddy, I know you, dreaming
but sometimes, you're just too good
with your knives a flame, scratching out my name
you know, I'll be scared of you still
Michael, oh how you stalk me
and sometimes, I think you're there
with your mask, your gait, the way you hold me tight
you know, I'll be scared of you still
And oh, my nightmares are a plenty
but I'll keep on coming back to you
your love for killing is just what we need
Jason, your ghost's a plenty
although, your knife is in my heart
with your mother's love, the lake behind your mug
you know, I'll be scared of you still
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Dreaming Of Summer
02:24
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I know, you know, we both know, that we’d love to be
in the sun, the shade, the ocean, but it’s ten degrees, and I’m freezin’.
Please help me get back to the place I’d like to be
Please help me get back to the place I need to be
It’s so extraneous this winter glow
when I would, I would rather fry, not look like a ghost with the most.
Please help me get back to the place I’d like to be
Please help me get back to the place I need to be.
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The PBJs Iowa
The PBJs are an acoustic duo of best friends from small towns in Southeast Iowa connected by train tracks. Both are no stranger to softer, folk rock, with Nalani Proctor, a solo artist out of Keokuk, and Jason Bolinger, once the drummer for Ottumwa band "She Swings She Sways". ... more
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