“Divorce And The American South” lyrics
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“Divorce And The American South” lyrics
Aaron West And The Roaring Twenties Lyrics
“Divorce And The American South”
Hey, Dianne, could you pick up the phone?
Oh, I know that you’re listening
Baby, I know that you’re home
And I know where I went wrong
Don’t you leave me alone
Could you pick up the phone?
Oh, I’m lost at a truck stop somewhere in the South
I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m figuring it out
Locked myself in this phone booth;
Read you the number aloud
Now I’m waiting it out
Well, if I lay here long enough
Maybe the bugs will eat me whole
And if I stay here long enough
Maybe the night would take me home
I won’t let go, even if you say so
No, I won’t let go
Oh, hey, Dianne, I’ve been trying to quit
I went from a pack and a half a day
To this e-cigarette bullshit
It don’t give me what I want
But it stops them coughing fits
Oh, I know how you hate it
And hey, Dianne, I know I fucked up
It’s just when we lost the baby, I kind of shut off
And I know I never listened
I wasn’t there for you enough
I’m a fuck up
Well, if I lay here long enough
Maybe the bugs will eat me whole
And if I stay here long enough
Maybe the night would take me home
I won’t let go, even if you say so
No, I won’t let go
I had a dream that I, I flew back North
And the plane went down before we hit New York
You didn’t come to the funeral
I hope you’d come to the funeral
Hey, Dianne
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“Divorce And The American South” lyrics Aaron West And The Roaring Twenties Lyrics “Divorce And The American South” Hey, Dianne, could you pick up the phone? Oh, I know that you’re listening Baby, I know that you’re home And I know where I went wrong Don’t you leave me alone…
“Divorce And The American South” lyrics Aaron West And The Roaring Twenties Lyrics “Divorce And The American South” Hey, Dianne, could you pick up the phone? Oh, I know that you’re listening Baby, I know that you’re home And I know where I went wrong Don’t you leave me alone…