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Barnegat
03:21
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Psychic on the boardwalk told me all about you
Said you'd have my back, that your colors were true blue
I always thought you'd get out, God knows I helped you try
But I had to move out west, you just watched the tide roll by
I lost you across that bay
I lost you across that bay
Deep in the Barnegat forever you will stay
Waves crashed on our Boardwalk, that psychic's shack was blown away
Most that town is gone now but we all know why you stay
Rides are in the ocean, Lucky Leo's burned down
Something worse took you, you're just the ghost that haunts that town
I lost you across that bay
I lost you across that bay
Deep in the Barnegat forever you will stay
We'll always have the diner, late night drives through the Pines
But that apparition I last saw she was no friend of mine
Tears were in your eyes when I said "I do"
Ten minutes later you're out cold in the bathroom
I lost you across that bay
I lost you across that bay
Black tar will take away the pain
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July
03:10
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You've got yourself worked up, you're pacing back and forth
I've got the shower running but I'm sitting on the floor
I've run out of things to say or ways to help you
I'm staying to think that this is more than winter blues
I'm waiting for the best of July
(Waiting..)
I'm waiting for the best of July
(Waiting..)
I'm waiting
Still waiting now
Fuck January and all things mundane
I'm waiting for April and cheap seats at a home game
Waiting on summer storms, BBQ's and the shore
But there's just one month I'm really waiting for
I'm waiting for the best of July
(Waiting..)
I'm waiting for the best of July
(Waiting..)
I'm waiting
Still waiting now
Waiting for the best of July
Waiting for the best of July
Waiting for the best of July
July
July
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North South
03:44
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My skin smells like Atlantic from a quick detour
Spent most of Georgia sleeping, my head to the door
Don't remember falling down but I got the stains
50 miles to Gainesville, I can't wait
Passing empty motels, now we're headed north
Living on granola bars, coffee and PBR
Neon vacancy signs have got me up for days
There's a dark cloud in the car
I hope it's a phase
Tuscaloosa, Carbondale
We're blazing a dark trail
Columbia, Chicago
Just praying that I make it home
Going north is going south
Going north is going all south
Going, going, going all south
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