Текст песни Verve Pipe - 1229 Sheffield
Verve Pipe - 1229 Sheffield слова песни
(Brian Vander Ark)another day of deflating your face into tearsI shook your mood with the game and a bottle of beerthe day I fell off of the wagon you threw up your hands in disgustyou would stay but there`s just notmuch of a call for a neighborhood cheerleaderwho married the president living next doorwhose honeymoon weekend was spent at your parentsback then you could get the best of meI don`t recall anyone placing a gun to our headswe traded a trip `round the world for a family insteadour friends were dispersing while you were still nursing our boyand ever since there is just notmuch of a call for a neighborhood cheerleaderwho married the president living next doorwhose first year of marriage was spent at your parentsI don`t get there much anymoreThe pet names that you once gave me, we had given the petsI still come when you call them, just to be surenot much of a call for a neighborhood cheerleaderor block party president mowing his lawnwhose cabinet is empty and mind`s full of nicotine fitsGod I can`t make you love meI don`t have the strength anymore