So that’s today’s memory lane…
Today’s the fourth of July
Another June has gone by
And when they light up our town I just think
What a waste of gunpowder and sky
I’m certain I am alone
In harboring thoughts of our home
It’s one of my faults that I can’t quell my past
I ought to have gotten it gone
I ought to have gotten it…
Oh, baby, I wonder if when you are older
Someday
You’ll wake up
And say, ‘My God, I should have told her
What would it take
But, now here I am and the world’s gotten colder
And she’s got the river down which I sold her’
Another chapter in a book where the chapters are endless
[Listening to: 4th Of July - Aimee Mann - Live At St. Ann's Warehouse (3:29)]
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