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team goldie - sharpshooter! sharpshooter! lyrics

[verse 1]
scattered notes coast to coast make up only one page
so i thought i’d write a book, but that would never take shape
it always seemed to me like there was something missing
like a make+out party when you’re all of kisses, or like
mike devereaux when you’re all out of pitches
so i emptied out my drawers and i emptied out my kitchen
gathered my records and i packed my clothes
yo, it’s been fun but now it’s time for me to get back home
so i jumped in my car and i headed back east
with my dad occupying up the passenger seat
states and cities passed so quickly through the rearview mirror
drove through the night as my body got nearer
to a place with cheesesteaks
and the eagles that soar
and where pop pop’s spaghetti is better than yours
yo, it’s a fine state, and a state of mind
the social club that you love, i heart l5
yo, here’s to summer (yeah)
all the days and nights
all the babes and fights and the blue skies are so right
i dropped my things, and i grabbed my phone, and i learned real quick that you—

[chorus]
(can’t spell home)
without second chances and regrets, oh no, home
(can’t spell home)
without all your family and your friends, no
you can’t spell home without pennsylvania
(you can’t spell home without pennsylvania)
you can’t spell home without pennsylvania
(you can’t spell home, can’t spell home)
without bonfires and all the things that are so tough to find again, oh
you can’t spell home without pennsylvania
(you can’t spell home without pennsylvania)
you can’t spell home without pennsylvania
[verse 2]
well i could write a song and load it up with cliches
i could talk about your eyes and i could talk about your face
but i won’t cause quite frankly there isn’t a need
i’ll just play on your body like piano keys
in the morning when you wake up there is one thing i know
the headline’s gonna read that “goldie stole the whole show”
oh, i was out the door before you rose today
’cause i had to get my body back inside of pa
and before you knew it i had found my way back to my bedroom
my posters and my hat rack with the trains marked clearly “matthew”
not moving, no motion, appeared to be dead
but clearly just dreaming a voice, and it said
“dear, tell me all the things that you will think about love
do you think it’s in streets, is it in bodies or blood
or the sp+ce filled up with the gentle hum
of pop songs, yo, here’s to movement and the steps involved”

- team goldie lyrics

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