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| An original thats not self-loathing?!?! NO WAY! IS THAT POSSIBLE!?! Yay happy music!! Here's a tune i wrote inspired by some gypsies I met on State Street in Madison, WI. Feedback appreciated..lyrics below... Buddah's got nothing on me as i sit under this tree i feel, i feel free the sun's beginning to set but i ain't ready to leave yet this is a night i just won't forget sometimes life ain't fair but can you smell that in the air it's a reason not to care my voice is feeling strong but i want you to sing along tonight, this'll be our song if there's no where that you need to be come and sing this song with me i could care less if you stay in key just come and sing this song with me it goes.. ba ba ba-dut-ba ba ba la-da-da-da ba ba bi-dut-ba ba da da ba ba ba-dut-ba ba ba la-da-da-da ba ba bi-dut-ba ba da da mr. trumpet on my right we've been playing through the night and the guitar man's strumming with all his might and the gypsy woman on the violin as her hips begin to swing church boy, she gonna make you sin and there's a drunken hobo dancing around like a king that's just been crowned don't come around here with that frown cuz we're here we're now who gives a fuck when or how? i may be a little high but i won't let my life float by i really hope you don't need to ask why but if you must.. i need to live before i can die so if there's no where that you need to be come and sing this song with me i could care less if you stay in key just come and sing this song with me <b>...</b> | Views:0 0ratings | | Time:04:31 | More inMusic |
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