- 12/24/04 02:03 pm
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Well it started out strong and our hopes were high
Figured on being like Bonny and Clyde
25 beers is an allaby
But to get connected
So I wrote a long letter to a good old man
Told him I was born in the summer of sand
He said son i dont think that you understand
I just want to get elected
But my heart got heavy and my hair got long
Had to get a job just to get along
I was down in the gutter below
I was down in the gutter below
As my daddy always said sing a song how hard can it be to get along
He said don't go sellin your soul dont go sellin your soul
Head man you know what's up to slow feels like im staring at the sun
i get high i get low dont let you e go im outside staring at the sun.. staring at the sun
i gotta lotta love for the modern man i read alotta books that i dont understand
won alotta friends then i lost her soul just wanna like her w/ a heart of gold
cuz my heart gets steady and my hair gets long
just dont go sellin your soul dont go sellin your soul
head man you know whats up to slow
feels like im staring at the sun
i get high i get low dont let your e go outside staring at the sun staring at the sun
baby i know when springs in the air it just seems like mayb its getting to a broken heart broken heart
head man you know
dont let your e go
feels like im staring at the sun
head man you know
dont let your e go
feels like were staring at the sun
head man you know
dont let your e go
feels like were staring at the sun
head man you know
dont let your e go
out here we're staring at the sun
staring at the sun