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Butch Walker( Bradley Glenn 'Butch' Walker )
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#1 Summer Jam
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 she left me Don't think I'll see her around
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 But other guys are up above me Trying 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 bore I must be You're so far ahead of my world
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 But other guys are up above me Trying to get to you cuz I let you go Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
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, if you wonder, what we could be
And I got a scar where she left me Don't think I'll see her around
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 But other guys are up above me Trying to get to you cuz I let you go
Come back Sunday , will you ganna run away Everyday's a Monday Now that you're gone Come back Sunday , will you ganna get away Before I got a minute The minute was gone Think you kinda dug me But other guys are up above me Trying to get to you cuz I --- let you go
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