Brings back memories of a carefree childhood.Cubby houses, riding bikes down luscan way, filling a paper lunch bag with lollies for <$1 and poking stray dead horses that died and were stannking uo the creek.
11 years ago
mtwindow44
You could be the glue for the broken bits ;)
11 years ago
vickywheels
y'feel like it wouldnt be right if it were wonderfulknow that it wouldnt be right if it were bountifulyou could be the beat of another drumit could be the song that just begunyou could be the piece that finally fitsyou could be the glue for the break that [??]feel like it wouldnt be right if it were wonderfulknow that it wouldnt be right if it were bountifulyou could be the tear that makes it sureunlike all the bells [?] that placed before you could use your literary thirst to try to cover up this cutrate versemake it rhymemake it clearin the nightnow that you're nearyou could be the slight of hand to pay when all the other cards slip awayyou could be the one that makes it to things i prefer that these things doyou could be the only one that knowshow nobody else is gonna come and gofeel like it wouldn't be rightif it were wonderfulno but it wouldn't be right if it were bountiful and if it were wonderful and if it were bountiful [lyrics near as i can make out... please correct me, thx]
13 years ago
Jack Vietze
Dads best mates with The drummer Derek went to high school with him great bloke