I didn't wanna leave that place. I didn't wanna to leave that time, but I did for some lousy rock'n'roll songs. And, she said, "Move along. There are things that friends don't do when friends are gone." Second story Cody Court is the highest floor I've ever been on, with my voice raspy and her voice lasting long into the dawn. It's all I wanted all along. Tiny fingers like a child's hands plucking that guitar. Those copper-coated strings just seem to sing to her. Oh, my tiny mockingbird. Second story Cody Court is the highest floor I've ever been on, with my voice raspy and her voice lasting long into the dawn. Second story Cody Court is the highest floor I've ever been on. So, blue-grey, tiny baby, don't you take, oh, too long to grab the phone and give a call. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right. 'Cause she's needy, she's greedy, and she's been wanting more of the boy who waited three years for one night in hopes of many more, because he means well, thinks she's an angel, and though he might be wrong. Ain't nothing wrong with people believing that you can be, oh, so strong. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right. One night, one night, one night just don't feel right.
credits
from Where Do You Hide Your Love Songs?,
released March 9, 2010
Jared Grabb: guitars, vocals
Justin Miller: bass
Thomas "Atomic" Satterfield: drums
Mike Lust: recording
Carl Saff: mastering
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