Chris "Frenchie" Smith - Jim Bogart lyrics

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Chris "Frenchie" Smith - Jim Bogart lyrics

I would sleep better on your floor Than I would ever in my bed And if your carpet makes my face itch It'd still be heaven in my head I would play more than four chords If it's a song that you might like But I am not very good So I would practice every night And she said, "Sometimes, things just don't work out the way you want them to Sometimes things just don't work out the way they should flow through Sometimes things just don't work out the way you want them to Sometimes things just don't work out, it's better me than it is you." "Break your neck, and I will love you like a bird that cannot fly. You will be fine," And she says, "Break your neck, and I will love you every night. You will be mine." I would stop doing all those things the doctor tells me not to do But I don't think he understands, I do all of these things for you And you've got gold plastic on your shelf that they gave to everybody else And you can say it says your name but I don't think that that would help And she says, "Sometimes, things just don't work out the way you want them to Sometimes things just don't work out the way they should flow through Sometimes things just don't work out the way you want them to Sometimes things just don't work out, it's better me than it is you." "Break your neck, and I will love you like a bird that cannot fly. You will be fine," And she says, "Break your neck, and I will love you every night. You will be mine." And today we can do something that we've never done before Yeah today we can do something more And today we can do something that we've never done before Done before And today we can do something that we've never done before Yeah today we can do something more And today we can do something that we've never done before Done before