all the same

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she said we were over
yesterday I think
she headed for the highway
and I headed for a drink
i heard that old car leavin'
from where my old body sat
and now where she is
isn't where I'm at

i wish I could fade away
right here at this bar
no I don't care how good you smell
or beautiful you are
'cause let me tell you somethin'
miss I forget your name
when you're doin' time
time is all the same

now I feel somethin' foldin'
up inside of me
and I think it's a shadow
of what a heart should be

there's a cowboy in the corner
he's got comb-over hair
every time I come in here
he's always sittin' over there
he'll pick up the waitress
she'll pick up the tab
last call
you better call me a cab

let me tell you somethin'
miss I forget your name
when you're doin time
time is all the same
now it's closin' time
and I forgot your name

words and music ©2005 john martin

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