
Walking the streets with you and
your worn out jeans. i can't help
thinking this is how it ought to be
laughing on a park bench thinking
to myself hey, isn't this easy? and
you've got a smile that could light
up this whole town i haven't seen it
in awhile since she brought you
down you say you're fine i know
you better than that hey, whatchu
doing with a girl like that?


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