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ترانه و شعر با صدای Dylan Marlowe
My buddies say, "Hey buddy Been long enough, don't you think? You're turning into somebody We don't even know his name" They try to get me out But they just don't know how Her taking off sure took a toll on this ticker in my chest I wish I could put her out just like one last cigarette Thought I'd be good by now But I'm sure finding out
That I can't hang it up Like a dog collar 'round a rearview mirror In an old farm truck
Like a nine-point deer shot a ten-pound bass On a cypress stump Or granddaddy's gun Oh, like all them records on the wall, man Oh, yeah I should put her right there with 'em all Say to hell with it And just put a nail in it And hang it up
Say February 2nd, 2017 I never will forget it The day that I wrecked everything And let a good one go Right on down the road It was fireflies and fireworks and Fourth of July kisses It was every night at midnight on the dot, dancing in the kitchen It shouldn't be this hard, letting go of this old heart
But I can't hang it up Like a dog collar 'round a rearview mirror In an old farm truck
Like a nine-point deer shot a ten-pound bass On a cypress stump Or granddaddy's gun Oh, like all them records on the wall, man Oh, yeah I should put her right there with 'em all Say to hell with it And just put a nail in it
And hang it up
Hang it up Like a baseball glove my senior year Like the good Lord does with the sun 'round here
Wish I could hang it up Like a dog collar 'round a rearview mirror In an old farm truck Like a nine-point deer shot a ten-pound bass On a cypress stump Why's it so damn tough? Oh, like all them records on the wall, man
Oh, wish I could put her right there with 'em all Say to hell with it And just put a nail in it And hang it up
Hang it up Hang it up
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