Savannah
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Savannah
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They've got me dressed up in all black suit
With a guitar in my hand and some Saint Laurent boots
I'm either shameful or I'm looking too cool
I don't even know the difference, I'm just trying not to leave soon
Pass me a drink, some hors d'oeuvres and a beer
How bought a left handed cigarette or a right handed cheers, man?
But this dude Scott, he just passes me candy
I've got a feeling in my gut that this shit really isn't candy
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Savannah, I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Packed my bags, I'm about ready to cruise it
But that chocolate is kicking in, and I ain't feeling the coolest
Man, I know I'm beat and I'm so far gone
Ain't nobody going with me, I'm barely holding it on, yeah, yeah
My buddy Joey looks like Earthworm Jim
And he keeps yelling in my ear he ain't even my real friend
Man, why does everyone keep fucking with me?
Feels like I'm dangling from the ceiling like some trumpet blowing chimpanzee
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Savannah, I could use your company, baby
Savannah, I could use your company, baby
I'm high as a kite and there ain't nobody left
It's time to take this party home, it's getting bad for my own health
To my little condo on the east side of town
It looks like a super 8 motel room, it's a place to lay my head down
I'm doing things out turn, out of touch
Out of fear, out of love, out of spite, I'm out of fucks
Maybe when this record comes out everything will change
Until then it's just another dollar, another problem, another day, babe
Another girl, another heartbreak, another song
Another way to get in trouble, all I'm doing is trying to get it along
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Savannah, I could use your company, baby
Savannah, I could use your company, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I could use your company, baby
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