Текст песни Tragically Hip - Bobcaygeon, слова песни Tragically Hip

Текст песни Tragically Hip - Bobcaygeon

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I left your house this morning about a quarter after ninecoulda been the Willie Nelson coulda been the winewhen I left your house this morningit was a little after nineit was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellationsreveal themselves one star at a timeDrove back to town this morning with working on my mindI thought of maybe quittingthought of leaving it behindwent back to bed this morningand as I`m pulling down the blindthe sky was dull and hypotheticaland falling one cloud at a timeThat night in Toronto with its checkerboard floorsriding on horseback and keeping order restoredtil the men they couldn`t hangstepped to the mic and sangand their voices rang with that Aryan twangI got to your house this morning just a little after ninein the middle of that riotcouldn`t get you off my mindso I`m at your house this morningjust a little after ninecause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellationsreveal themselves one star at a time

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Tragically Hip

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