And the bell rings, a horn blows And he's outside pumpin' gas But the things were movin' so slow tonight So the kid gees back inside the station And turns on his radio to his local am station And then the band played Right on the radio, it was alright And the boys in the band sung And the band played, everybody
When he first came on to me it sounded kinda like a symphony. It was hearts and horns and winds and warm and wet. This morning when the band left town it bummed me out like a birthday clown, A whole lotta drinks and a little bit of slight of hand. 40 bucks and her favorite band.
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