Chris Mills - Delaware Lyrics
I’m taking all your favors to the bankI’m building boats of the bones of your good friendsYour hearts in your throatAnd your wallet’s in the tankWell sail away don’t look back againI’ll sell it back, I love your CD’sAnd all the books I never even readI’m finding a good home for your TVWell sail away don’t look back againHere’s to youHere’s to youWhere you been?Here’s to youHere’s to youWhere you been?I’m lost in DC, the tape player’s bustedRadio’s on, nothing good coming inHome 2 daysJust can’t get adjustedHad a blast – I’m never coming back againHere’s to youHere’s to youWhere you been?Yeah we missed youMissed youWhere you been?Was it my old man in the backseatOr my brother riding next to meThat car couldn’t hold me to this worldYeah we missed youMissed youMissed youMissed youWhere you been?Where you been?