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Hey, hey baby I'm your picnic blanket |
[00:07.17] |
Give your crumbs, give your drips, give your bugs |
[00:14.87] |
Hey, hey baby I'm your mud-room floor |
[00:21.12] |
Give your street-dust, give your beach-sand, give your rain |
[02:18.89][00:29.41] |
Hey, hey baby I'm your nightstand drawer |
[02:24.89][00:35.23] |
Give me your secrets, give me your longings, give me a chance |
[02:31.09][00:41.67] |
To hold these things |
[00:45.28] |
I'm not gonna sell onto the papers |
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No, and I'm not gonna spin em' into stories |
[00:57.76] |
And I'm not gonna use it as ammunition |
[01:05.10] |
And I just wanna hold... |
[03:14.41][03:00.09][01:25.14][01:10.81] |
Hey, hey baby you know you can talk to me tonight |
[03:19.97][03:05.71][01:30.75][01:16.51] |
Don't lie awake, don't lie awake, don't lie awake, oh |
[03:30.01][03:12.34][01:37.39][01:23.16] |
And let me in, for heaven's sake |
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Hey, hey baby I'm your terra cotta pot |
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Give me your basil, give me your daises, give me your dirt |
[02:03.92] |
Hey, hey baby I'm your couch cushion corners |
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Give me your pop-corn, give me you post-its, give me your change |
[02:33.49] |
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna sell onto the papers |
[02:40.75] |
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna spin em' into stories |
[02:46.89] |
And I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna use it as ammunition, no |
[02:55.64] |
I just wanna hold... |