Daisy

Daisy you're home, you should come over
You told me last week you'd be visiting your family
Now I find out that wasn't true
I'll make some bread, we can watch TV
I'll show you my coins, I've a limited collection
I have a penny from '42

And you can proceed to tell me your story
Every boy that's handsome or boring
I'll have questions and answers for you
Whoa my days, our days are numbered
So won't you come over Daisy O'Summer
Won't you come over

Daisy I'm crushed, there's smoke in these mirrors
I saw you last week, we were celebrating birthdays
We had a drink too many or two
Tell me what's wrong, I can make it better
I'm making soufflé with a recipe from GG
Can I confirm I'll share it with you

And we'll fall asleep under the skylight
I'll read a book and you'll play guitar like
BB King in 1972
Whoa my days, our days are numbered
So won't you come over Daisy O'Summer
Won't you come over
Yeah won't you come over



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Writer(s): Aaron Spieldenner
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