So here it finally goes
And home to what I really know
I know it more than my mom
And I know it a lot more than my dad
I know it better than all of the friends I've had
The only word that's on my skin that isn't written in pen
I think back again to the pool in Vegas
And the parks down south
The ramps everywhere I couldn't live without
And home to what I really know
I know it more than my mom
And I know it a lot more than my dad
I know it better than all of the friends I've had
The only word that's on my skin that isn't written in pen
I think back again to the pool in Vegas
And the parks down south
The ramps everywhere I couldn't live without
Could this be love
It knows they say it did
And try to say they know
They never really know
If they never really did
And if you really did
Then it doesn't matter anyhow
Doesn't matter…
Could this be love
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Excerpts from the Diary of Todd Zilla
Sumday
The Sophtware Slump
Mais ouvidas de Grandaddy
ver todas as músicas- Getting Jipped
- Too Many Nights In A Road House
- Away Birdies With Special Sounds
- "Yeah" Is What We Had
- 50%
- Songbird Son
- Underneath The Weeping Willow
- The Crystal Lake
- Sarah
- Fun X 3
- E. Knievel Interlude (The Perils of Keeping It Real)
- El Caminos in the West
- Hey Cowboy The Phones For You
- Chek Injin
- Shangri-la
- Goodbye?
- Stray Dog and the Chocolate Shake
- Hand Crank Transmitter
- Hawaiian Island Wranglers
- I'm In Love With No One