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Grandaddy were an indie rock group from Modesto, California, United States. Wikipedia
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Trouble with a capital T, "Tie him down" they said, But tired ain't for me
Let this one fly...
I wonder what they'll make of me, When i'm good and gone in song
In God's country | | Let this one fly... | Off on a merry way, Often in a lotta days, Lost on yer merry way
Cause unrevealed and never known...And never known... | | Trouble with people like me, Tie 'em down and then they vanish instantly | | Let this one fly... | | Its really no problem, you see, When the sky ignites and your days crash quietly, | | Let this one fly... | | Off on a merry way, Often alotta days, Lost on yer merry way
Cause unrevealed and tucked away | Often alotta days, Lost on yer merry way, Cause unrevealed and never known
All that i'm asking tonight, is that I make it back home alive | | No explosions, no crashes, no fights, I wanna get back home...
Back home...back home...
I wanna get back home...
Back home...back home...
I wanna get back home...
Back home...back home...
I wanna get back home...
Back home...back home...
Back home tonite |
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Man i aint heard this song in a long as* time
Totally!
This Band Rocks My Face!