There's a place
Where you want.
And again I want you
To fall like I did
Where you fall like me
In a place like me
And I say Wayyy yeah baby gone no oh oh, this bush, and this bush, fuh, fun, her
When you're very comfortable around a certain lady and she gives you back the same sense of humor among a great connection, you realize your singularity, and it makes you question your long loneliness. And you can't get her out of your head. I'm in this beautiful mess.
For the First & Last Time at Turnaround Bar
Intoxicated Random Dude:
Hey, howdy. Yahteeh. Listen...I'll buy you 4 a pitcher of beer if you give me and my friends are usual booth.
Trish:
We just got here and we... https://t.co/oY9KPdPuEB
YIELDING COYOTE
Standing toward the sunset with his drinking buddies to his back, with a tall can of Four Loko in hand. As translated from Navajo, Henry tells this story:
It was in the year of good can picking... https://t.co/BPlCJ6uxY2