Garrett Klahn - Friday Nights 1969

Merch: iTunes: Friday nights They’re all the same The boys will chase the girls around Your taxi’s lost up in the hills But your eyes they see Out of reach A flash of light and then it’s gone So bright you have them on their knees We’re all out of shape You understand And you call to find This wasn’t what we planned Tell me about the games you play And tell me who you left behind I’ll show you where you need to go And
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