Long Distance Pandemic

Anaconda, Montana on my way out

Met you baby on tumble and flirted around

Had a thing, had a fling or two.

Before coming back to you

Fun, fun and refreshing

Lovely face, lovely place

A cocktail or maybe two

Feeling vibes in my thighs

Yeah I think Iʼm coming home with you

And you know that Iʼm down when Iʼm messing around

God I hope I donʼt sound like I need you though

Long, long, so long.

Met your boys had a beer or two

Really thought that I had a clue.

Be around for a long time

Moving fast in the back

Making out at the Lovecraft.

Feel the drugs wearing out

Now I donʼt know what to do with you

And you know that Iʼm down when Iʼm messing around God I hope I donʼt sound like I need you though

Long, long.

Long distance pandemic

Sexting has its limits

Long, so long.

So when, when you coming home? You left me all alone

To think about myself

I might need something else

So when, when you coming home? You left me all alone

To think about myself

I might need something

Long distance pandemic Sexting has its limits

Long, so long.

Long distance pandemic

Sexting has its limits

It sucks when youʼre in it.

Long, so long.