Silver Dollar

I know you only like me after you get two drinks down
Said I'm never no one's favorite
You said "That's not changing now"
You're losing me, or at least my voice over the phone
You won't miss me at the party
You'll just think that I went home

Run around and waste my youth on you
With Carole King and a hand-rolled cigarette
Summer's over, you know it makes me blue
I've been waiting, can I be your girl yet?

I know you only call me up when you wanna get high
And I end up at your exit
When it's rush hour on the 5
If I seem more creative, it's because I'm so alone
They say it makes good music
Well, good music's getting old

Run around and waste my youth on you
With Carole King and a hand-rolled cigarette
Summer's over, you know it makes me blue
I've been waiting, can I be your girl yet?

Run around and waste my youth on you
With Carole King and a hand-rolled cigarette
Summer's over, you know it makes me blue
I've been waiting, can I be your girl yet?

Silver dollar, silver dollar
Shine down on me
Send my rider, my favorite fighter
On down to me



Credits
Writer(s): D Swaim
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