Correction Paroles Conny par Ruby Fields

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Sorry I'm writing this in a song
It's exactly the kind of thing you would've hated
We didn't always get along
But in the end, we made it
I met you at some clothing store
I bought a shirt that I didn't like, but wore
You questioned me about the band that I formed
By the time I knew you weren't there anymore

You were wild, you cracked me up
Left me with a broken heart
I was fourteen, so that's fair enough

And there's this place that I visit
With a ridiculous chair and you're in it
There's cold beer and Motörhead is playing
All those conversations I'm replaying
Where are ya?

We all grew up and through the phases
And we hung out more, which was cool
You didn't take the piss out of me anymore
You just waited till I was finished high school
And we'd get beers at the local RSL
We would laugh at all of the things we hated
You'd smile and skate off down the street
The kind of guy mums wish their daughters dated

You were wild, you cracked me up
Left me with a broken heart
I was nineteen, so that's fair enough

And there's this place that I visit
With a ridiculous chair and you're in it
There's cold beer and Motörhead is playing
All those conversations I'm replaying
Where are ya?

Flicking the channels for an hour or two
God, I miss having a friend like you
Flicking the channels for an hour or two
God, I miss having a friend like you

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