Lirik Lagu Return To Sender - Jimmie's Chicken Shack
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This songs for my boy Brice and my boy Chapman and my girl Jenny
(song starts)
Seven days, seven daysIn the same god damn roomWith two beds and a fucked up TVNot a soul aroundWhy did we come to this townWe finally got our houseAnd Jim, scared of a little mouseWhere are the pretty peopleAll that my brother, he could say
Send her back to godSend her back to godSend her back to godSend her back to god
This is a guitar lead, BriceSee Brice don't like guitar leadsSo I've been working on a guitar lead that Brice might like
Seven days, seven daysIn the same god damn roomWith two bed and a fucked up TVWas not enough to let us knowThat the communal way of livingWas the way for meSo we come back to the east coastWith all you uptight motherfuckersWho bouncing aroundTaking my changeTrying to breakYour fucking heads openThats okay motherfuckersCause if I had my choiceWith you breaking my skull open
Send us back to godSend us back to godSend us back up
We love it anywayWe fuck it up todayWe love it anywayWe love it anyway
Return to senderReturn to senderReturn to senderReturn to sender
I think I smell the kindI think I smell the kindWhy doesn't somebody passThat kind my way
(song starts)
Seven days, seven daysIn the same god damn roomWith two beds and a fucked up TVNot a soul aroundWhy did we come to this townWe finally got our houseAnd Jim, scared of a little mouseWhere are the pretty peopleAll that my brother, he could say
Send her back to godSend her back to godSend her back to godSend her back to god
This is a guitar lead, BriceSee Brice don't like guitar leadsSo I've been working on a guitar lead that Brice might like
Seven days, seven daysIn the same god damn roomWith two bed and a fucked up TVWas not enough to let us knowThat the communal way of livingWas the way for meSo we come back to the east coastWith all you uptight motherfuckersWho bouncing aroundTaking my changeTrying to breakYour fucking heads openThats okay motherfuckersCause if I had my choiceWith you breaking my skull open
Send us back to godSend us back to godSend us back up
We love it anywayWe fuck it up todayWe love it anywayWe love it anyway
Return to senderReturn to senderReturn to senderReturn to sender
I think I smell the kindI think I smell the kindWhy doesn't somebody passThat kind my way