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letra de walkers (2009) - joel walker

[intro]
i knocked and didn’t you let me in?
i whistled, didn’t you come runnin’?
well, open the door
open the door

[verse 1]
but walk away
to unlock the
attention
today, i was the firstborn son
the designated shotgun
and today you are vice president
the jackson’s [?] cabinet friends
it’s good that you can follow me
so keep a careful eye on things
protecting me by fighting
i’ll keep protecting you by talking
it’s more real than any object
when you’ve lived it like we did
well, i can understand why i need you around
well, i keep calling him the greatest friend (oh)
the vice president

[pre-chorus]
and, kid, forget the way you were to all the ways that i am
to the ones that anyone [?] what you did
and to death
for anyone could be as scary as
but not on my death bed when…
when i think of all the years we had
and i wish that we could do it all again

[chorus]
i wish that we could do it all again
(ahh)

[verse 2]
officer, baby, to me
in fullerton, on halloween
2010, must’ve been drinkin’
wild turkey, that’s what i’m thinkin’
it was a thirty minute blur to me
i woke up handcuffed in the backseat
and i saw them question andy
and search my things, [?] wait to leave
i couldn’t wait to get back home
couldn’t wait to be alone with them
my friends, more real than any object
when you lived it like we did

[pre-chorus]
so, hey, kids
forget the way you were to all the ways that i am
to the ones that anyone did what you did
to death
for anyone could be as scary, and not on my death bed
when i think of all the years we had
and i wish that we could do it all again

[bridge]
forget the way you were to all the ways that i am
i’m not [?] to anyone did what you did
to death, for anyone could be as scary and
[?] on my death bed [?]
i think of all the years we had
i wish that we could do it all again
(ahh)

[outro]
but i knocked
and didn’t you let me in?
i whistled, didn’t you come right in?
well, open the door
open
open the—door
open the door
and you sat there
watchin’ all my finger-pickin’
and you didn’t complain once
did you not complain… once
didn’t complain once
so late night
(yeah)

- joel walker

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