Drummer Bummer

One, two, one, two, three
The drummer in the band I saw last weekend, black t-shirt, his image clouded my head
Didn't know the songs, but I wanted to know him
It's always the best ones that are taken

Saturday night, I stepped out in my favorite jeans
Sippin' on a cold drink, ginger and whiskey
Got there just in time to hear the people before
When he started playin', I was sure
When they were done, I just had to know his name
Lookin' at his pictures, I bet she says the same
How could I have known when I was shootin' my shot
He was unavailable, his heart is locked
Ideas lingering, caught in my own delusion, writing a song is my solution

He's the drummer in the band I saw last weekend, black t-shirt, his image clouded my head
I didn't know the songs, but I wanted to know him
It's always the best ones that are taken

Can I ever get it right
Don't stay in my mind
Will I make it out alive
Did I commit a crime
Whoa, I didn't know
Whoa, I didn't know
Whoa, no

He's the drummer in the band I saw last weekend, black t-shirt, his image clouded my head
I didn't know the songs, but I wanted to know him
It's always the best ones that are taken



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Writer(s): Riley Davis
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