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Arkells - Leather Jacket (Campfire Chords Special) Acordes
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HeyA hundreds of stories before I showed upIf they'd tell them to me, and pull photos upAnd they're all connected like a pair of handcuffsNo one seemed effected that everyone had fuckedBut there was a softness, some kind of understanding (understating)Those 2 AM decisions, always shakey landingsAnd no one ever knew what could be demanded (be demanded)Maybe it's the cards, the card that she was handedYou called me up from a pay phoneI said hang tight, I can drive you homeI pulled on up and with a southern accentI offered you my dad's leather jacket, yeahI met her at a party, she'd come straight from workComplained that the regulars were all a bunch of jerksShe always looked tired, she dazzled as a drunkShe even pulled off her stupid haircutShe said, I don't need a sponsor or the best loverSome man that sees me as some fixer-upperThe last few years meant I've been running for cover (running)Trying to sleep so I can visit my motherYou called me up from a pay phoneI said hang tight, I can drive you homeI pulled on up and with a southern accentI offered you my dad's leather jacketWhen times were tough in the worst yearsWe never knew how to interfereAnd now you're back and just unpackingThose bruised up takers you keep attractingIn September when it goes off, like some goddamn alarm clockAnd it hits her like a third shot, conversations, she just stares offThere's no longer a voice calling, when she goes out, saying"I'll be up waiting for you"You called me up from a pay phoneI said hang tight, I can drive you homeI pulled on up and with a southern accentI offered you my dad's leather jacketWhen times were tough in the worst yearsWe never knew how to interfereAnd now you're back and just unpackingThose bruised up takers you keep attractingYou called me up from a pay phoneOohYou called me up from a pay phoneOohYou called me up from a pay phoneOohYou called me up from a pay phoneAnd I said, who the fuck uses a payphone?Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Por: Michael John Deangelis, Nicholas William Dika, Robert Max Kerman, Timothy James Oxford | Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
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