Two thousand thirteen wasn't a bad year
Two thousand thirteen was great, yeah
A full year of love and sunshine
That shows that two thousand thirteen was fine
Too bad it's too late, well it's a bummer
Summers tend to play out the same now
They're filling my heart with confusion and pain
It's something I can explain
'Cause I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
Dolores, Dolores, how would you know
The miserable man that I am now
Well nothing compares with the grass so green
Of summer two thousand thirteen
Two thousand thirteen, my land of plenty
Twenty with a one and a three yeah
Someday I'll leave it all to meet you there
In case you ever did care
'Cause I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
Yeah I miss you so bad Dolores
You were all that I had Dolores
You were all that I had
Yeah, you were all that I had Dolores
You were all that I had
