Tijuana - Beestland

Sleeping on the Floor

27 miles north of New York City
Where she wandered, babe
She knew what she wanted
Never ever took no pity, babe
She said I never met my dad
I never really wanted to
But I know where he lives
And even his wife's name too

I think I seen him, driving 'round
I think I even seen him driving 'round town

There was a snowstorm on the last day
And I wrote a song
Now it's been 700 days
But it doesn't really feel that long
Plastic cups and a night gown
I threw it away
We told Frank the news
He didn't have a fuckin' thing to say

Sleeping on the floor
Never felt so good
Sleeping on the floor
Never felt so good

I'm coming for you now
I want you to know
From the North End of town
Just a couple miles to go
Meet me in the parking lot
Greek diner after dark
I'm coming for you now
I want you to know

Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Yanachek
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