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letra de counting - the clinton authority

[verse 1: jake foster]
hard push, no shove (shove)
hard flex, no love
bless
no stress, it’s tough (it’s tough, h-oh)
all text, no talk (yea, talk, talk)
bless it’s rough
hold the phone ’til the night up
keep it ’til ya hang up
this the sh-t that made us
long distance, yeah
this the sh-t that save us
i miss it
shh, hush it for the neighbors
three a.m., and i called you (called you, ring ring)
talkin’ bout sh-t and some wrong dudes (wrong dudes)
i miss you out the wazoo (oh)
we made plans and they fall through (fall through, oh)
and we, we love it got me
and you know you can’t stop me
and i got, i got lovely
and i know he can bum you out (he can bum you out, oh)
he can bum you out (certainly he can bum you out, oh)
she tried to take it from me (from me)
i let her rain keeps comin’
the storm is close, i’m runnin’
this summer, it was funny (oh, oh-oh, oh)
and when i imagine the mouse minds
and mouth times
across the cl-ssrooms
we mount minds and stop it
i got your picture on the finger reachin’ in my pocket
stuh-stop it, huh
locket

[chorus: brett guessford & jake foster]
you got me countin’ (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, oh)
you got me countin’ (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7)
you got me countin’ (1, you, 2, 3, got, 4, 5, me, 6, 7, countin’)
you got me countin’ (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, oh)

[verse 2: brett guessford]
by god
the bygones are bygones
long runs to buy time and lose funds
counting days
and problems
and i ain’t lyin’ ’cause you’re definitely one of ’em (uh)
but, know what?
i don’t care though (ooh)
still livin’ as happy as a clam, though (ooh)
the whole truth is without you i still grow (still grow)
but with you, i think it’s faster (what, oh)
pollux and castor (what’s castor?)
mad thoughts to master
plastered
on the walls of a heartthrob (uh)
from the heart at the start that you chose to (at the, at the, at the)
slalom
slopes of your mind
that’s common
in an individual pre-blossom
like the days on my calendar i count ’em
up
i’mma need a close-up (uh)
i’mma need a closed shut (ah)
case
on the reasons (oh)
that my heart, that my heart is a-bleeding (woo)
and my time, and my time i am keeping
tick tock, the clock goes backwards
forwards (oh, woo)
to the best times
twin cities, my life gritty
my thoughts sh-tty
i get pity and shed fiddies
i keep busy

[verse 3: joshua stewart]
count me out
count me out
don’t count me out
count me out
you threw me out
i could count on you
if you knew me now
you’d pull right through
and i
couldn’t count on you
couldn’t count on you
if you shout my name
you could hear my voice
but you shut me out
all i am is noise
and i
couldn’t count on you
couldn’t count on you

[outro: jake foster & brett guessford]
you got me countin’ (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7)
you got me countin’ (8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15)
you got me countin’ (16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21)
you got me countin’ (22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, ah, 29, ah, 30, oh)
you got me countin’ (31, 32, woo, 33, ah, 34)
you got me countin’ (35, 36, 37, 38, 39, oh, 40, 41, 42, oh, 43, 44)
count (45, 46, oh, 47, 48, 49, 49, 49, 50, 50, that’s the nifty fifties)

- the clinton authority

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