1. |
Don't Think About It
02:49
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Day after day it's all the same to me
The more that I scroll I feel bored
The clock is set, each bowl I hit, so what to do?
stay the same or go hit something new
I've always known from the start
I was born to roll
Just needed somewhere to rock
Other than my bedroom walls
Pumping my fist, banging my head, stomping my feet , you know how it is... You know how it is ... (Don't think about it)
All day online I hear them telling me
Stay inside and soak up that fake news
if I miss my shot, I'll never know what I could do
What if nothing better ever comes my way
I've always known from the start
I was born to roll
Just needed somewhere to rock
Other then my bedroom walls
Pumping my fist, banging my head, stomping my feet , you know how it is... You know how it is ... (Don't think about it)
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2. |
Keep Smiling
03:01
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Give me time to write it down
I'll get your drink when I come back around
Etiquette is falling out of style
Ringing up miss Mary joe
God knows I'm livin off that widow
Save up to buy some time
Music is a noble of life
But at the house of beans I'm forced to smile
As the cows line up its ts feeding time
No one cares cause life ain't fair, keep smiling, smiling
Walk on by don't bat an eye keep smiling, smiling
Here ya go enjoy the meal
Now How about that 3rd refill
Sweet tea gonna brighten up your day
Now that your finally done
Congrats Mary Joe on the clean plate club
You can't keep this serving boy all day
No one cares cause life ain't fair keep smilin, smilin
Walk on by don't bat an eye, keep smiling, smiling
No one cares cause life's not fair keep smilin, smilin
No one care cause life's not fair (fair echo)
No one cares cause life ain't fair keep smilin, smilin
Walk on by don't bat an eye, keep smiling, smiling
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3. |
Do It
03:22
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It's underneath the covers of your body
So bittersweet.. But i can tell im fallen
A memory, another song I'm haunted
I see your waves, I see your face, think I'm drownin
I can't stop you from trying to look behind my walls
I can guide you, to where you've never been before
keep talking so I know you're real
Come closer so we both can feel
We move together making time go slow
We can do, we can do, we can do it
I don't want to wait forever x2
I think its clear, that we should take this further
Let's make a bed, of tangled legs, start a fire
I can't stop you from tryin to look behind my walls
I can guide you, to where you've never been before
keep talking so I know your real
Come closer so we both can feel
We move together making time run slow
We can do, we can do, we can do it
I don't want to wait forever x2
oooooo
You know that I'm the one to guide you
ooooo
I'm the only one to guide you
keep talking so I know your real
Come closer so we both can feel
We move together making time run slow
We can do, we can do, we can do it
keep talking so I know your real
Come closer so my hands can feel
We move together making time run slow
We can do, we can do, we can do it
I don't want to wait forever x2
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4. |
Come On Home
03:51
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I know, I know girl you wanna say we're through
But how am I suppose to feel when I'm a fool for you
Everything I love is carried with you alone
Do what you want to but baby just come on home
And come on home
And come on home
And come on home
To where you belong
I know I know girl, heartaches they come and go
do what you want to, but baby just come on home
Lessons taken taught so mistakes won't be made
I know we're better if you give me one go
And come on home
And come on home
And come on home
To where you belong
To where you belong
To Where you belong
To where you belong
To where you belong
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5. |
French Girls
03:26
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Don't make me beg here
Just like a tourist, girl
Won't ya please take me home
So at least I know
Somebody lives here, who likes American
Just enough for some fun
All the pretty french girls struttin' down the boulevard
Puffing on their cigarettes pulling on a tender heart
They got me like
Ooolala x3
A'more
Down on the promenade
I'm watching legs for days
Here I go on my own
Paris holiday
A little bourgeoisie
Just ain't enough for me
I need the whole damn thing
(Woooooaaaah)
All the pretty french girls struttin' down the boulevard
Puffing on their cigarettes pulling on a tender heart
They got me like
Ooolala x3
A'more
She's got me like x3 (yelling)
All the pretty french girls struttin' down the boulevard
Puffing on their cigarettes pulling on a tender heart
They got me like
Ooolala x3
A'more
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Swimming With Bears Texas
We are a soulful alternative rock band originally from Seguin, Tx. and now based out of Cibolo, Tx. We have been playing music together for 4 years now. Our inspirations include Kings Of Leon, Temper Trap, Explosions In The Sky, This Will Destroy You, Two Door Cinema Club, and many more. Our favorite thing about writing and performing music is The opportunity and chance to be heard. ... more
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