Stevie Nicks - Hard Advice lyrics
[Stevie Nicks - Hard Advice lyrics]
Sometimes, late at night i turn on the radio
Your music fills the room
I just can't seem to get away from you
Saw a life-size paper doll of you
In a record store my friends, as well as me
Can't seem to let you go
It was finished long ago
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
Another famous friend told me
"Love doesn't make a clean break"
Didn't talk about heartache
"You have to let him go" Oh get over it
Remember how it was before our infamous past
Had begun you have to let him go
He gives such hard advice, oh
He gives such hard advice
He says, "Don't think twice
Turn off the radio it was finished long ago
Go write some real songs this is all wrong"
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
"You have to get over this
This pain's gone on too long
Go and write some real songs
Stay out of music stores
Don't buy that doll" sometimes, sometimes
"Turn off that radio turn off that radio
Don't buy that doll don't buy that doll"
Your music fills the room
I just can't seem to get away from you
Saw a life-size paper doll of you
In a record store my friends, as well as me
Can't seem to let you go
It was finished long ago
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
Another famous friend told me
"Love doesn't make a clean break"
Didn't talk about heartache
"You have to let him go" Oh get over it
Remember how it was before our infamous past
Had begun you have to let him go
He gives such hard advice, oh
He gives such hard advice
He says, "Don't think twice
Turn off the radio it was finished long ago
Go write some real songs this is all wrong"
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
Sometimes he's my best friend
Even when he's not around
But the sound of his voice
Well, it follows me down and reminds me
"You have to get over this
This pain's gone on too long
Go and write some real songs
Stay out of music stores
Don't buy that doll" sometimes, sometimes
"Turn off that radio turn off that radio
Don't buy that doll don't buy that doll"