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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeStill Writing Songs About You
MaisThe sun going down on a little beach town out westA wide open highway a window seat on a jetThe sound of a train pulling out of the stationA man like me should find inspiration in anythingBut here I am in this hotel roomStill writing songs aboutYou and sun Santa Monica freewayYou on my bed and a mini bar three dayWind in your hair and my heart all a mess in the morningI've gotten drunk on whiskey and womenBroke up in places that we've never been inSpending all night and all day trying to say something newBut it's no useI'm still writing songs about youA pawn shop in Dallas cut me a deal on a six stringIt doesn't know how you look how you laugh how you kiss meWell I'm on the end of the bed and it's way past twoI'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with youYou and sun Santa Monica freewayYou on my bed and a mini bar three dayHaze in your hair and my heart all a mess in the morningI've gotten drunk on whiskey and womenBroke up in places that we've never been inSpending all night and all day trying to say something newBut I'm still writing songs about youIf you ever wake up and wonder what I'm up toBaby I'm right hereStill writing songs aboutYou and sun Santa Monica FreewayYou on my bed and a mini bar three dayHaze in your hair and my heart all a mess in the morningI've gotten drunk on whiskey and womenBroke up in places that we've never been inSpending all night and all day trying to say something newBut it's no useI'm still writing songs about youStill writing songs aboutOh yeah
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