45

Backed up on the 45
I see you down there driving by
As you turn left and I stay right
I keep you on my passing mind

Stencils hand drawn photographs
Hanging dangling from the dash
Remind me what I've come to see
Remind me why I had to leave

Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why must I leave her hanging dry
Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why oh why

Another state line crossing here
I could wait another year
Forget my troubles what career
Forget the plan disappear

I once heard you say to me
Life is like banana trees
We like to bunch in with the breeze
Then get wrapped up up in the leaves

Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why must I leave her hanging dry
Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why oh why

I once heard you say to me
Life is like banana trees
We like to bunch in with the breeze
Then get wrapped up up in the leaves

I once heard you say to me
Life is like banana trees
We like to bunch in with the breeze
Then get wrapped up up in the leaves

Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why must I leave her hanging dry
Why oh why must I hear my baby cry
Why oh why oh why



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Decorso
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