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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blitzen Trapper
Blitzen Trapper
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Earley
Eric Earley
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been feelin' in the way Kinda underfoot on a Saturday Sun it don't mean to hurt I guess But the bright lights are harsh when you're trying to rest I know you've been working some overtime In your granddad's kitchen trying to make a dime The old joke stands, cause it's true I guess That when you find what you're looking for you want it less Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat And my head it aches, Drinking too much tonight and it ain't right And a brand new coat of paint On this broke down palace, couldn't compensate For the things I never really said to make you stay Cause I love the way you walk away I spent the night in an old sedan It was parked by the river where the oak trees stand Try to find a station on that radio Searchin' hard for a song that I just don't know Some kind of person on a different need But all I heard was the stars as they spoke to me An ancient tongue, speakin' loud and true Telling me all the ways that I'm losing you Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat And my head it aches, I'm lettin' you down tonight and it ain't right And a brand new coat of paint On this broke down palace, couldn't compensate For the things I never really said to make you stay Cause I love the way you walk away Hey hey Hey hey hey Heyyy hey Hey hey hey Yeeah ah I been feelin' hard to get Like a dog hidin out underneath the step Burnin' this bridge, cause I need the light For to see my way through the coming night Guess I thought you'd just always just play the game Come a walkin' on back down the same ole lane Bu the grass grows high all around your door It's a sign or a symbol for the things in store Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat And my head it aches, I'm drinkin' too much tonight and it ain't right And a brand new coat of paint On this broke down palace, couldn't compensate For the things that I never really said to make you stay Cause I love the way you walk away Hey hey Hey hey hey Heyyy hey Hey hey hey Yeeah ah
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