Million Holes In Heaven Lyrics
| Song | Million Holes In Heaven |
| Artist | Amy Cook |
| Album | The L Word Season 3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In the desert, outside Norfolk, | |
| We went flying down that highway. | |
| I tried to memorize the way that you looked; | |
| You were clutching a tall boy. | |
| Cold gin was sweating clear through that worn-out paper sack | |
| I got to thinking that maybe once you get this way you can never go back | |
| And the sky above us is impossibly black, | |
| As we lie down on the desert on our back. | |
| What's that you'd say about those stars as you wake me from my dreaming? | |
| It's like a million holes in heaven | |
| Through the speakers in that old truck | |
| AM radio is playing, | |
| We sing along with the windows rolled down | |
| Until the singing turns to swaying. | |
| The thunder storm comes rolling in, | |
| Reminding you of everyone you've ever loved - | |
| That exploding silver lining. | |
| And the sky above is impossibly cracked, | |
| As we stand out on the front porch watching the bolts cut the black. | |
| What's that you'd say to me love, as we'd start out at that lighting? | |
| There are a million holes in heaven | |
| As I stare out at the city the streetlights stole the stars, | |
| The crickets in the wind were taken by the sound of cars, | |
| As I lie in my apartment and I wonder where you are | |
| There are a million holes in my heart. | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I'll drown in the sunshine | |
| You'll be drinking moonshine and I'll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You'll be drinking moonshine and I'll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| And I just hope you'll think of me sometimes, | |
| I hope you'll think of me sometimes. | |
| Come on and drink the moonshine |
| In the desert, outside Norfolk, | |
| We went flying down that highway. | |
| I tried to memorize the way that you looked | |
| You were clutching a tall boy. | |
| Cold gin was sweating clear through that wornout paper sack | |
| I got to thinking that maybe once you get this way you can never go back | |
| And the sky above us is impossibly black, | |
| As we lie down on the desert on our back. | |
| What' s that you' d say about those stars as you wake me from my dreaming? | |
| It' s like a million holes in heaven | |
| Through the speakers in that old truck | |
| AM radio is playing, | |
| We sing along with the windows rolled down | |
| Until the singing turns to swaying. | |
| The thunder storm comes rolling in, | |
| Reminding you of everyone you' ve ever loved | |
| That exploding silver lining. | |
| And the sky above is impossibly cracked, | |
| As we stand out on the front porch watching the bolts cut the black. | |
| What' s that you' d say to me love, as we' d start out at that lighting? | |
| There are a million holes in heaven | |
| As I stare out at the city the streetlights stole the stars, | |
| The crickets in the wind were taken by the sound of cars, | |
| As I lie in my apartment and I wonder where you are | |
| There are a million holes in my heart. | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I' ll drown in the sunshine | |
| You' ll be drinking moonshine and I' ll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You' ll be drinking moonshine and I' ll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| And I just hope you' ll think of me sometimes, | |
| I hope you' ll think of me sometimes. | |
| Come on and drink the moonshine |
| In the desert, outside Norfolk, | |
| We went flying down that highway. | |
| I tried to memorize the way that you looked | |
| You were clutching a tall boy. | |
| Cold gin was sweating clear through that wornout paper sack | |
| I got to thinking that maybe once you get this way you can never go back | |
| And the sky above us is impossibly black, | |
| As we lie down on the desert on our back. | |
| What' s that you' d say about those stars as you wake me from my dreaming? | |
| It' s like a million holes in heaven | |
| Through the speakers in that old truck | |
| AM radio is playing, | |
| We sing along with the windows rolled down | |
| Until the singing turns to swaying. | |
| The thunder storm comes rolling in, | |
| Reminding you of everyone you' ve ever loved | |
| That exploding silver lining. | |
| And the sky above is impossibly cracked, | |
| As we stand out on the front porch watching the bolts cut the black. | |
| What' s that you' d say to me love, as we' d start out at that lighting? | |
| There are a million holes in heaven | |
| As I stare out at the city the streetlights stole the stars, | |
| The crickets in the wind were taken by the sound of cars, | |
| As I lie in my apartment and I wonder where you are | |
| There are a million holes in my heart. | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I' ll drown in the sunshine | |
| You' ll be drinking moonshine and I' ll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| You will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshine | |
| You' ll be drinking moonshine and I' ll be drowning in the sunshine | |
| And I just hope you' ll think of me sometimes, | |
| I hope you' ll think of me sometimes. | |
| Come on and drink the moonshine |
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