Hot Mulligan - Good Ol' Mr. Rags lyrics
[Hot Mulligan - Good Ol' Mr. Rags lyrics]
I know I just saw you yesterday
But I wanted to say
That I miss you and I am
Sorry I always have to go
Every couple weeks or so
And I'm sick of the roads
And the tolls that we both have to pay
'cause I'm always away
I miss the smell of your
Skin and your clothes
And I want nothing more than to
Be back at home again
Staying in, getting takeout
Or binge-watching HLN
I haven't slept well in days
I miss waking up
Having coffee and breakfast in bed
Sharing showers
And I quit smoking cigarettes
Until I left for tour, but I'm anxious again
While you're in bed back home
And I'm a total wreck
I'm still a total wreck
I'm still a total wreck
(Fuck)
I tried to sit still
Made the call and now I'm
Talking to a voicemail
Left a message
Pay attention to the detail
Overwrought and overwhelmed
Hear me shaking as I exhale
Quivering and sweating out the chemicals
11 hour acid trip when Scott
Became a ceiling fan
And I am soap
So here I go, carry on alone
So here I go, carry on alone
I carry on alone
I miss the smell of your
Skin and your clothes
And I want nothing more than to
Be back at home again
Staying in, getting takeout
Or binge-watching HLN
I haven't slept well in days
I miss waking up
Having coffee and breakfast in bed
Sharing showers
And I quit smoking cigarettes
Until I left for tour, but I'm anxious again
While you're in bed back home
And I'm a total wreck
I'm still a total wreck