The Personal Ads lyrics
Song information
Artist: Brodie Album: The Good Life
Lyrics
I'm calling in sick this morning I got the stomach flu without a warning That's not the truth, but that's what I'll say Because I committed to finding you today
You wrote your name and number On the palm of my hand But my palms got sweaty and the ink, it ran Don't know if your name is jen, joan or jan I hope you read the personal ads
This last week I've tried so hard to think But that night I had about five too many drinks So, in the paper I'll place an ad To tell you how I feel and how much fun I had
You wrote your name and number On the palm of my hand But my palms got sweaty and the ink, it ran It smudged off on a beer can I hope you read the personal ads
I met you last week at the 11th street bar Now it's you that I seek I don't know where(who) you are I had the time of my life In the back seat of my car Oh yeah I hope you read the personal ads
If I could just see you again My life would feel complete At least for one more night next week
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"The Good Life" album track list
|