| If I think of me and you
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| It makes me take a nap at noon
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| But if I die before I wake
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| I won’t mind, I’m yours to take
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| It’s been that since the day you left
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| That lovely little lady said
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| «I'll call you back in a year, and tell you that I miss you, dear»
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| Oh, you look so pretty in the moonlight (Yeah!)
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| I could tell from your Twitter page (No!)
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| I love the fact that you say you’re coming back, Ash (Oh yeah!)
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| And hate the fact that you said you would stay (Oh no!)
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| Well, I wish you would write the songs
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| I really loved your poems, they just weren’t very long
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| Goddamn, is it just that hard to think
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| Of other things about me that are also really sweet? |
| But…
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| If I think of me and you
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| It makes me take a nap at noon
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| But if I die before I wake
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| I won’t mind, I’m yours to take
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| And if I go to hell then
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| I will think of you while in the fire
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| And everything will be okay
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| Just the thought of you and these burning flames
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| Close your eyes and take a breath
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| It’s a lot easier
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| The drugs I left at my house I haven’t been in years
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| I really think there’s something wrong
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| With all my mirrors
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| All my mirrors
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| All my mirrors
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| I love you like the train loves to roll
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| Whenever it stops, all it wants is just to go
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| But sometimes when it’s going
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| All it wants is a break
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| Stuck forever on this track
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| It’s just very scary to face
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| You make my Mondays feel like Fridays
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| You make this Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas, oh shit
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| And a room in Sacramento almost feel like the Bahamas
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| And a shitty ass falafel almost taste like enchiladas
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| That my grandma used to make, and I haven’t tasted in a while
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| I’m sure they still taste real good, she
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| She makes the skin around my scarred lips smile
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| I think Romeo and Juliet can do this for a while
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| If I think of
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| If I think of
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| It makes me take a
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| It makes me take a
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| But if I die
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| But if I die
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| I won’t mind, I’m yours to take
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| And if I go to hell then I will think of you, I’ll think of you
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| And everything will be okay
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| Just the thought of you and these burning flames
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| I’d gladly get into arguments for forever if
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| Every night I could just sleep a little better
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| I’d really love to wake up and just not feel drained
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| But there’s something rattling inside my brain
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| It’s really, really weird and I.
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| I’m pretty out of it
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| And I’m pretty out of it
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| I… I’m pretty out of it
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| Now, I’m pretty out of it
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| I’m pretty out of it now
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| I’m really out of it
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| I’m pretty out of it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moonlight , by - Hobo Johnson. Song from the album The Fall of Hobo Johnson, in the genre Альтернатива