- Butch Walker #1 Summer Jam 歌词
- Butch Walker
- Don't put another thing on my plate
My brain is so full of your face
I ateI counted the hours
Since the minute that
I drove by you
And I got a scar where you saw it
Don't think
I'll see you around
So don't you come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Everyday's a
MondayNow that you're gone
Come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Before I got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
But other guys are up above me
Trying to get to you 'coz
I let you go
I like to think
I'm a pretty slick guy
But something in the sunlight between your thighs
Turned me into mush with a certified crush on you
Oh, what a fool
I must beYou're so far away from my world
So don't you come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Everyday's a
MondayNow that you're gone
Come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Before I got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
But other guys are up above me
Trying to get to you 'coz
I let you go
And it's never been so weird
To be at the bottom looking up
And I went into this movie of blood and guts
Thinking I was the ****,
I was all grown up
And I wonder(And I wonder)
If you wonder, what we could be(If you wonder)
And I got a scar where you saw it
Don't think
I'll see you around
So don't you come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Everyday's a
MondayNow that you're gone
Come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Before I got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
But other guys are up above me
Trying to get to you 'coz
I let you go
So don't you come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Everyday's a
MondayNow that you're gone
Come back
Sunday(Come back Sunday)
Before I got a minute
The minute was gone
Think you kinda dug me
But other guys are up above me
Trying to get to you 'coz
I let you go
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