aaron west & the roaring twenties - divorce and the american south lyrics
hey, dianne, could you pick up the phone?
oh, i know that you’re listening
baby, i know that you’re home
and i know where i went wrong
don’t you leave me alone
could you pick up the phone?
oh, i’m lost at a truck stop somewhere in the south
i don’t know where i’m going, but i’m figuring it out
locked myself in this phone booth;
read you the number aloud
now i’m waiting it out
[chorus]
well, if i lay here long enough
maybe the bugs would eat me whole
and if i stay here long enough
maybe the night would take me home
i won’t let go, even if you say so
no, i won’t let go
oh, hey, dianne, i’ve been trying to quit
i went from a pack and a half a day
to this e-cigarette bullsh-t
it don’t give me what i want
but it stops them coughing fits
oh, i know how you hate it
and hey, dianne, i know i f-cked up
it’s just when we lost the baby, i kind of shut off
and i know i never listened
i wasn’t there for you enough
i’m a f-ck up
[chorus]
well, if i lay here long enough
maybe the bugs would eat me whole
and if i stay here long enough
maybe the night would take me home
i won’t let go, even if you say so
no, i won’t let go
i had a dream that i, i flew back north
and the plane went down before we hit new york
you didn’t come to the funeral
i hope you’d come to the funeral
hey, dianne
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