Tw Walsh - The Year That Got Away lyrics

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Tw Walsh - The Year That Got Away lyrics

In winter you always look in trouble Or about to win something Folded arms, curled up pretty fists Running to the car In autumn the leaves begin falling Our eyesight will start to get fogged Our japanese cars become hard to drive Without the air turned on It got away from me One got away The summer round here has been awful And who in New England owns pools? We hoist heavy boxes into windows And just try to sleep through the noise Spring makes me think of New Hampshire Or mountains that smell like the sea I get afraid of the high spots And the navy is no place for me It got away from me One got away