The Blog That Jane Likes

This photograph of you and me
And these old boots
Were brand new, yeah
And look at you
Smile, smile, smile, smile
Look at you smile

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
Must be something better on

Shotgun
It's for putting in your mouth, babe
In a world as upside down as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Send your mother
She goes running down the hall, babe
Yeah, yeah, my love
Why couldn't you just talk to me, talk to me, girl?
Now everything is gone
And cannot be undone now
Why won't you, lover, walk with me?
Oh, yeah, yeah
Won't you please talk to me, babe?
My love, my love

What has become of us?
We're chasing the avalanche down
And watching the world on TV
There must be something better on
I would explore, I would have done it all
If you would've let me know
The love was there, it lay inside of you
Only wanted what I could, but sometimes nothing seems and appears as it should
Only want to love you girl, you give me all I want but now you're gone
So something better on

Shotgun
I seen a man on this TV
He has the shine of twenty men
And he's running from the police
He said, they said no one who is me
He go away when they were sorry
It's all the baby didn't make it
And they were hiding in the fair
Yeah, yeah, love, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I, yeah, yeah
Play again
Play again
Play again

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

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