| Thanks for the Good Times | ||||||
| i wrote this song very recently (as of like, early june) about the seniors that just graduated from North Springs and a select group of them that i'm really gonna miss. '06, y'all- maad respect. | ||||||
| i never thought i�d see the day, we�d have to say goodbye but yo� a-getting� ready to ramble, like a rockt launched to the sky this is makin� sad man, i believe i�m a-fittin� to cry so comfort me and tell me when your in the neighborhood you�ll drop on by chorus: and i wonder, will i see you again? and if i do man, will we still be friends? and will we hang out some-never-coming-day? and will these be, the last words i say, to you?- and if that�s true thanks for the good times good times we had, yo, we really had us a blast pickin� gi-tars, and makin� up songs about how we getting� ass its weird to think, that most of our time together has come and passed days seemed so slow, but lookin� back, man, they came so fast chorus i won�t hold you back now, cuz i know it�s time for you to go but before you leave, i just gotta tell you one thing mo� its been such a privilege, more than you ever shall know so thank you muchly- and we�ll chill sometime, fo� sho�! chorus |
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