So I didn't like that Woods song I put up so I decided to put this up instead. This is one of my favorite songs by Woods. I'm not really sure about the video, just listen to the music. I got time, let me take a ride to the county line and get high, away from all the prying eyes. I got a bicycle and I got some to kill and I got a hundred reasons to make a living will and tell a lie to make myself feel good inside. But no one needs to know the kid's got heart and his heart smarts. No one really cares who you are or who you think you are. Well these be sad times and we got real fears. It's a bad time for ringing in a new year. Don't want to talk about it so pass the bottle 'round. Drink the bottle down. Don't want to talk about it. So pass the bottle 'round. Drink the bottle down. These lyrics are pretty touching. I'm sure many can relate.
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Out of breath and out of cash, find yourself watching M.A.S.H. every night on the couch. Woman says let's take a drive down south, roll down the windows and open our mouths taste where we are and play the music loud. Stop the car, lay on the grass, the planets spin and we watch space pass. Walk a direction, see where we get. I never knew nothin' so there's nothin' to forget. Get real drunk and ride our bikes. There's so much beauty it could make you cry. The rich get money but never what they want. Find ourselves a new place to haunt. Climb up the fire escape do it 'til the ground looks far away. Go night swimming, leave our clothes on the ground, when we get busted we just stand there proud. It's the truth we all been wrong make it up and let's move on. Playing cards we all get to act sly there's so much beauty it could make you cry. -Isaack Brock
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