Kings Of Leon - Day Old Blues Lyrics
Toss me a breath, when you hold me downhot like a razor on my facesomethings growing it don't help me nowpaging the doctor just incaselow and behold, things are killing mesilly expectations of a dreamgirls are gonna love the way i toss my hairboys are gonna hate the way i seemDay old, day old, day oldday old, day old, day old bluesPeach christmas lights spitting german lingfeels like a fast or homeless sleepat least there's a record that i love to playdreaming about the place i'll never seeBetty, Betty, Annie is a prayingbaby with a man like lungsmell her crying fighting back a fevermad as hell give up