Ten tons against me and you've gone I put your favorite records on And sit around It spins around And you're around again Struck dumb while drugs run at how high reeds Cue every memory at half-speeds Just like.. Charles, hold-me-downs I'm coming sounds Cut crap, who's filling shoes like these anymore? Past clumsy crushes beneath Thrill Pier Hopes pinned to poses honed in men's room mirrors A sophomore at Brown She worked lost & found I put your face on her all year From five rows of photos when you wrote Of posed you, dressed blue, in a backyard boat And at the bottom with this quote: (#4 North Shore) a Cape May address Your new one I guess 'All's well in hell and here's hoping' She sends kisses Some signed 'with Love, Beth O's and X's She sends kisses Same old Beth Some signed 6's Our shore town knockdown sure was fun yeah, white trash, what have you I fired replies back gun by gun past Seven Wrecks I read your four answers: 1. your move 2. I'm tres involved 3. move on 4. love, Beth I walk it down this tourist town 'just thought I'd' calls just friends she sends kisses and all at once back doors blow open she sends.... in envelopes stamped with 'Hope & Hearts' - ripped right open she sends... but I'm corrupt - I wrote back good luck Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com