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BUTCH WALKER lyrics : "#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


[Chorus]


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 %#@!, I was all grown up
And I wonder, if you wonder, what we could be

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