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Chris Garneau - Sad News lyrics
I shoulda killed you myself It was always a dream of mine I coulda used a little help But red wine's been a good friend of mine I've got sad news Take off your shoes Sit down for a while A while I'm wearing me out I'm wearing my old clothes I'm writing all new poems I'm riding in my car Oh, the children, they're just babies Little baby size socks and shoes And I think that maybe I should keep them away from you I'll crawl in and then I'll creep out, out loud I've got a job, I'm not proud chorus sad news sad news but it's all over now it's all over red, red rover I can't remember the game |
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