terça-feira, outubro 26, 2004

Salve Uncle Cracker!

Here's to the good life or so they say
all those parties and games that all those people play
they tell me this is the place to be,
all these beautiful people and nothing to see

sometimes i feel like somethin' is gone here
somethin is wrong here, i don't belong here
sometimes i feel like a stranger in town
and i've lost what i found it'll all turn around.


In a little while I'll be thinkin' about you
in a little while I'll still be here without you
you never gave me a reason to doubt you
in a little while I'll be thinkin' about you baby,
I'll be thinkin' about you baby

On the other side of a coin there's a face
there's a memory somewhere that I can't erase
and there's a place that I'll find someday
but sometimes I feel like it's slippin' away

sometimes i feel like somethin' is gone here
somethin is wrong here, i don't belong here
sometimes i feel like a stranger in town
and ive lost what i found it'll all turn around.


In a little while I'll be thinkin' about you
in a little while I'll still be here without you
you never gave me a reason to doubt you
in a little while I'll be thinkin' about you

some things are lost some left behind
somethings are better left for someone else to find
maybe in time i could finally see
i just wonder, wonder if you think about me

sometimes i feel like somethin' is gone here
somethin is wrong here, i don't belong here
sometimes i feel like a stranger in town
and ive lost what i found it'll all turn around, yeah.

In a little while I'll be thinkin' about you
in a little while I'll still be here without you
you never gave me a reason to doubt you
in a little while I'll be thinkin' about you baby,


I'll be thinkin' about you baby
I'll be thinkin' about you baby
I'll be thinkin' about you baby
I'll be thinkin' about you baby