The List
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The List
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I woke up late, on my birthday
The sunlight through the sheets
Grabbed a pencil, and some paper
And made a wishlist of my dreams
I don't wanna walk these inventory dates
I don't wanna walk like I'm in a race
I don't wanna walk like I'm out of pace
I know I got no time to waste
I'm gonna gonna gonna make a list
Of all the girls that I wanna kiss
And all the times that I made a wish
I make them all come true
All the wild nights, and the promises
All the friends I lost touch with
All the sunsets I never missed
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list
I filled my tank up, put the top down
Got a few things that I need:
A guitar, some sheets and a hand full of change
I just gave to a guy on the street
Every picture tells a story
All the memories fade to black
I'm heading west down on the highway
Not sure if I'll be back
I'm gonna gonna gonna make a list
Of all the girls that I wanna kiss
And all the times that I made a wish
I make them all come true
All the wild nights, and the promises
All the friends I lost touch with
All the sunsets I never missed
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list
Heard the phone ring, didn't answer
Wanna know where I've been
I remember where we started
And a world that is laughing
I'm gonna gonna gonna make a list
Of all the girls that I wanna kiss
All the fountains I've thrown a wish
I make them all come true
Wild nights, and the promises
All the friends I lost touch with
All the sunsets I never missed
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list
We laugh, we cry
We get down, we get high
And we live ‘till we die
And we still wonder why
I want to sail to the moon on a rocket ship
Backwards glances with a cherry bliss
All the cities of the world I want to visit
These are the moments I want to make you list
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list (make you list)
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list (make you list) (make you list)
I'm gonna gonna gonna make you list
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Reed Deming performs "The List", and this lyric page sits inside the Reed Deming catalog on LyroVerse.
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