1. |
Untitled Jazz Song
03:24
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You're looking very sullen darling
lately you ain't been smiling
but I'll sing the Autumn blues
nestled under a candlelit moon
what's that tune the bluebird sings
about how little true love rings
serenade my sweet embrace
from Montreal to interstate
A major 5th well
l'amour vrai
on minor 4th you were never there
Over time you won't see spring's beauty
flourish in the sun
or what
we could've done
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2. |
Untitled Shoejazz Song
03:08
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Lately you're looking very sullen
Lately you're looking very sullen
Lately you're looking very sullen
Lately you're looking very sullen
Over time you won't see spring's beauty
flourish in the sun
Or what
could've done
Over time you won't see spring's beauty
flourish in the sun
Or what
could've done
Over time you won't see spring's beauty
flourish in the sun
Or what
could've done
Or what
could've done
Over time you won't see spring's beauty
flourish in the sun
Or what
could've done
Or what
could've done
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3. |
Out of Town
02:39
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Saturday, I ordered a pizza
and three different beers
I drank them on my own
'cos you left that day I fear
This shitty fucking college town
only has two bars
but I'll drink there now
Can you still believe that I
feel a certain way for you
or does it taste like I am less
than a song on the radio
I'm an anagram that won't
move past the sight of you
I sigh for you
for you
I smoke some weed
I pack my bags
I'm getting out of town
to forget your smile
goodbye to college
goodbye to pizza
getting out of town
out of here
I just scored a gram last night
and I think that I am getting hooked
each hit of my joint reminds me of
behind the parking lot
and the first taste of your lips
I smoke some weed
I pack my bags
I'm getting out of town
to forget your smile
goodbye to college
goodbye to pizza
getting out of town
out of here
(indiscernible yipeeing)
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4. |
Out of Shoetown
03:18
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Smoke some weed
I packed my bags
I'm getting out of town
To forget your smile
goodbye to college
goodbye to pizza
getting out of town
out of here
Smoke some weed
I packed my bags
I'm getting out of town
To forget your smile
goodbye to college
goodbye to pizza
getting out of town
out of here
I just scored a gram last night
and I think that I am getting hooked
each hit of my joint reminds me of
behind the parking lot
and the first taste of your lips
of your lips
of your lips
of your lips
Smoke some weed
I packed my bags
I'm getting out of town
(of your lips)
To forget your smile
goodbye to college
goodbye to pizza
(my joint)
getting out of town
out of here
(a parking lot)
of your lips
my joint
of your liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiips
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