we're going to do a song off our acoustic e.p. (Jessie! Jessie!) the song's called 'jessie and my whetstone'
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To me the only thing left after a while
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was that night we watched documentaries up through morning,
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you kicked me out.
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Open up your screen door and threw me off of the porch
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it was summer then and i drove home whistlin' down the pike, yeah.
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and that was that, our one sweet night together
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and under highway signs
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i watched our love start fluttering, disapating
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i counted all the head lights to make sure i was alright.
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now wondering is it me, or is it me
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who can't see silver linings
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well i fucked it up
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i watched you go
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i saw my hand not dialing the phone
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and all i've left to do
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is sit in the dull room
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where we sat in blue stream light
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watching the strike of '59
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dreamed of wrecking my underwear
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oh can i touch your cheek somewhere?
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under dirt filled rainy nights with my socks stuck in the mud
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yeah please come dive in puddles with me
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our one sweet night together
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our one sweet night together
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our one sweet night together
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i watched our love start fluttering, disapating
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and i counted all the headlights to make sure i was alright.
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Jessie & My Whetstone (Live 2003)
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Saves the Day |