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Artist: Butch Walker Album: Letters
Lyrics
Don't put another thing on my plate My brain is so full of your face I ate I counted the hours Since the minute that I drove by you
And I got a scar where you saw me Don't think I'll see you around
So won't you come back sunday (come back sunday) Everyday's a monday Now that you're gone Come back sunday (come back sunday) Before I got a minute The minute was gone Think you kinda dug me Crowd sufers up above me Tryin' to get to you cuz I let you go
I like to think I'm a pretty slick guy But something in the sunlight between your thighs Turned me into mush with a certified crush on you
And oh, what a fool I must be So far away of my world
So won't you came back sunday (come back sunday) Everydays's a monday now that you're gone Come back sunday (come back sunday) Before I got a minute The minute was gone Think you mighta liked me But other guy up above me Tryin' to get to you cuz I let tou go
And it's never been so weird To be at the bottom looking up And I went into this movie of blood and guts Thinking I was the shit, I was all grown up And I wonder (i wonder), if you wonder (if you wonder), what we could be
And I got a scar where you saw me Dont think I'll see you around
So won't you come back sunday (come back sunday) Everyday's a monday Now that you're gone Come back sunday (come back sunday) Before I got a minute The minute was gone Think you kinda dug me Crowd sufers up above me Tryin' to get to you cuz I let you go
So won't you come back sunday (come back sunday) Why you gotta run away? Everyday's a monday Now that you're gone Come back sunday (come back sunday) Why you have to get away? Before I got a minute The minute was gone Think you mighta liked me But other guy up above me Tryin' to get to you cuz I let to you go
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Letters" album track list
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