easton hayes milwaukee şarkı sözleri

The night is quiet as I'm coming home I keep replaying messages that you left on my phone I'm running late, I should be home by six I'm at the store, don't know which brand to pick Hell of a year to start counting sheep I keep thinking about Milwaukee and now I just can't sleep Reruns of Seinfeld like some Ambien Living like a true American My head is buzzing with things I thought I didn't care about Saying nothing and all the boring I can't live without Remember Jersey when the car broke down You told me stories as the tow truck came around We stayed up all night 'till the sun came up You turned and reminded me that there's no such thing as luck Nowadays I just don't know Hell of a year to start counting sheep I keep thinking about Milwaukee and now I just can't sleep Reruns of Seinfeld like some Ambien Living like a true American I'm stuck in this county and I just can't go I've planted new roots but I just can't grow Hell of a year to start counting sheep I keep thinking about Milwaukee and now I just can't sleep Reruns of Seinfeld like some Ambien Living like a true American Hell of a year to start counting sheep I keep thinking about Milwaukee and now I just can't sleep Reruns of Seinfeld like some Ambien Living like a true American
Sanatçı: Easton Hayes
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:36
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