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Lyrics © copyright 2019 by Austin Brookner

I’ve been tossing and turning, running it back in my mind
How you left me with nothing, not even a goodbye
You know I want, you’re the apple of me eye
But I must be cross-eyed, cuz my aim ain’t right

Get me rockin’ and rollin’, get me fixed up tight
Put me out on the street now, and I’ll be fine
I don’t need no one to have myself a good time
Still I wish you’d come over to me
I’m just watching the paint dry

We’ve been all over – my companion and I
To every joint in town, we’re two hells of a fly
Some of these sweethearts wear a perpetual frown
All I do is think of you and it’s bringing me down