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Working up a fever in a one-horse town was a jockey by the name of Joe.
He didn't have a lot of what you might call "luck",
But he had a lot of "get-up-and-go".
Get up and go, get up and go, get up and go back home...
Tall in the saddle in a one-horse town Joey knew someday he'd hit the road.
He traded with a dealer for a pick up truck and was lookin' for a medium-load.
Get up and go, get up and go, get up and go back home...
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
I'm filling the cracks that ran though the door
and stopped my mind from wandering
where it will go
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right where I belong
I'm right where I belong
See the people standing there
who disagree and never win
and wonder why they don't get in my door
I'm painting my room in a colorful way,
and when my mind is wandering
there I will go
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right where I belong
I'm right where I belong
Silly people run around
they worry me and never ask me
why they don't get past my door
I'm taking my time for a number of things
that weren't important yesterday
and I still go
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
where it will go
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
and stops my mind from wandering
where it will go
The reason why, oh I cant say
I had to let you go babe, and right away
After what you did I cant stay on
And Ill probably feel a whole lot better
When youre gone
Baby for a long time you had me believe
That your love was all mine and thats the way it would be
But I didnt know that you were puttin me on
And Ill probably feel a whole lot better
When youre gone
Now I gotta say that its not like before
And Im not gonna play youre game any more
After what you did I cant stay on
And Ill probably feel a whole lot better
When youre gone
Eu ainda vou conseguir ser calmo assim.
(And Im not joking, please)
As mais ouvidas na Last FM, last week...
teressante, não?