Песня: Everything Must Go We found a house with a yard And moved all of my things in And most of your things in And honey, I was proud of it And honey, I was proud of you
You quote the Good Book When it's convenient But you don't have the sense No you don't have the sense To tie your tangled tongue Instead you slash it through the mud
Some boxes, That hand-me-down couch And chair that used to be at your church We borrowed them from there A cabinet record player with nothing but James Taylor Tore the carpets from the corner To put on the hardwood floor I'd be a fool to have asked for more
You quote the Good Book When it's convenient But you don't have the sense No you don't have the sense To tie your tangled tongue Instead you slash it through the mud
You quote the Good Book When it's convenient But you don't have the sense No you don't have the sense To tie your tangled tongue Instead you slash it through the mud Instead you slash it through the mud
The love you had but couldn't name, The past that we were stuck between Beside myself I stopped to think Lord, what have I done?
You quote the Good Book When it's convenient But you don't have the sense No you don't have the sense To tie your tangled tongue Instead you slash it through the mud
You quote the Good Book When it's convenient But you don't have the sense No you don't have the sense To tie your tangled tongue Instead you slash it through the mud
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