The Big Goodbye

AJR

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    Alright, well, here we go again
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 30, will you give me 35, 5, make it 40, will you give me 40, will you give me 45, 5, make it 50, will you give me 50, will you give me 55, 5, 5, 5, 5, 5
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30)

    I wrote a song 'bout bein' weak
    Now I hear congratulations
    They know me in LA now, it seems
    Today I finally get to leave (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it)
    Leave this little life I'm used to
    The shows that no one came to
    They're shrinking in my rear-view

    And I should be so happy I could cry
    If this is what a happy end looks like

    Someone tell me why
    Why I'm all in my head
    Why you're all on my mind
    Why it feels like my friends are leaving me behind
    Why I miss all the shit I've seen a million times
    No, don't look back, just drive
    Someone tell me why
    Why my town feels like home for the first time in years
    Why'd I need to be known? They fuckin' know me here
    But it could be a movie with a feel-good end
    Oh, God, I hope it is
    Then my whole life could sound like this

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    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)
    Just make it sound like this
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)

    Oh, I wish I could take you all where I'm headin'
    Guess I can FaceTime into all of your weddings
    And I'll be on your TVs so you won't forget me
    You won't forget me, right?

    Oh, then tell me why
    Why I'm all in my head
    Why you're all on my mind
    Why it feels like my friends are leaving me behind
    Why I miss all the shit I've seen a million times
    No, don't look back, just drive
    Someone tell me why
    Why my town feels like home for the first time in years
    Why'd I need to be known? They fuckin' know me here
    But it could be a movie with a feel-good end
    Oh, God, I hope it is
    Then my whole life could sound like this

    Don't turn around, kid
    You know what you're doin'
    Tell us about it at the ten-year reunion
    We'll all be here, kid
    Sayin': We knew ya
    Hope you can make it to the ten-year reunion
    Hope you can make it to the ten-year reunion (just make it sound like this)
    Hope you can make it to the ten-year reunion
    Alright, then

    Just make it sound like this
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)
    (5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45)
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30, will you give me 40, will you give me 45
    5 hundred, 25, will you give me 30, make it 30
    Just make it sound like this

    (Just make it sound like this)
    Then someday I'll sing about the shit I did
    And not the shit I'll miss
    Then my whole life can sound like this

    Song details

    Composition: Buddy Black, Leroy Dyke Van, Ryan Met, and Jack Evan Met

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