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Widespread Panic
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Postcard
Lyricist:John Bell, Michael Houser, Todd Nance, Domingo Oritz, David Schools
Well I've been sittin' here, thinkin' about you 'Bout what it is that you, you want from me You know it seems that I still don't know you well Know many faces I have seen
Still I try to make you happy Still I try to make you sing Now if you're wonderin' what I think of it all Just read the back of this postcard
The air here, the water to is fine fine fine We mixed us up, Lord, man's, women and child This town is nuts my kind of place I don't wanna leave Don't ever ever wanna leave
This town is nuts, my kind of place I don't wanna leave Don't never, ever wanna leave
I see you in a Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Thousand costumes Strike many a silent pose I heard you tell a thousand stories Each one in a different voice
Still I try to make you happy Still I try to make you sing Now if you're wonderin' what I think of it all Just read the back of this postcard
Breathe, the feelin' here is fine We walked us out Lord good lovin' time
Lord, this town is nuts, my kind of place I don't wanna leave, no Never, never wanna leave you Don't never wanna leave
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