Song Description
Gas was way too high, the heat was way too hot, the hard were getting harder, the dark was growing darker, the air was thick as thieves, that day she had stole my breath, and i couldnt hardly breathe, the day my WOMAN left, well i begged her not leave, but she just walked away,
Collette.
Collette.
Woman, Why you make yourself so god damn hard to forget?
Collette... Collette?
Song Length |
2:50 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Folk - Americana |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
Mood |
Troubled, Tense |
Subject |
Femininity, Regret |
Similar Artists |
Ray LaMontagne, Pitbull |
Language |
German |
Era |
1970 - 1979 |
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Lyrics
Now I'm South Dallas dreaming bout Bettye LaVette,
Sitting by a fire with a bad case of the summer sweats,
But lust ia a gamble and love is just a bet,
And though i feel like I need her i'm not that desperate yet,
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But I might be missing her soon,
I might be missing her soon, I might be missing her soon,
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Well I'm laying the darkness and smoking neath the stars,
now i'm done faking a smile while i'm waiting out my heart,
Faith is for the fearful and lies make men kings,
And though i think i know the truth i don't know a god damn thing,
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But I might be missing her soon,
I might be missing her soon, I might be missing her soon,
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Well sobriety feels like small pox I like the quiet of the booze,
And everytime I'm sober it feels like a riots overdue,
See drunkeness is my approach but I hear prayers a safer bet,
and even though I feel like drinkin I'm not that thirsty yet,
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But I might be missing her soon,
Yea I might be missing her soon,
Well I might be missing her soon,
Know I might be missing her soon.
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