Utah Money

Oh, I'm sorry to hear about your dog
How's your old man?
I miss him after all
Oh, I bet you
In another life, we had it all

I was thinking that we could start a band
Move to Utah—make money, fake our deaths
If you read this
I love you and I hope you understand

I've been bad lately
I've been bad, love
Drunk, "Think of what once was"

I've been bad lately
I've been bad, love
Hope they listen
And the kids write songs of us



Credits
Writer(s): Newport Wolfe
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