Heart of 25th

Well it started under gloomy streetlights
It took all my inspiration to strike
Now I got me runnin' to the old lucky slice
Just the place in town for my favorite slice
I said kokomo, city club, lighthouse lounge
I got every place and every beer in town

No I couldn't beat that old 25th
I wouldn't be anywhere but this
But once I pack my bags I'm coming home
To you so I'm not so alone

So alone
So I put my guitar case on the sidewalk
Just hoping the people would stop and pause
And everyone was so sincere and kind
Well except for the drunk guy that thought he could rhyme,
no

Couldn't beat that old 25th
Now that's the place my soul will sit
But once I pack my bags I'm coming home
To you so I'm not so alone
So alone
La la la la la la la lala
No I couldn't beat that old 25th



Credits
Writer(s): Skyler Miconi
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