Goodbye July
Misty Boyce
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Goodbye july
Hate to see you go
So fast that I
Got a bloody nose
But the tide
Was in harmony
Goodbye to you
My rambling man
I called the truce
With my right hand
And the worst
Is I can understand
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Call it off before
You can see the end
Just to tell your story
With paper and pen
But the words all sound reused
When the hurt is a pain you choose
It’s a curse that I don’t need
I don’t need nothing from you
So goodbye july
Hate to see you go
But you lit a fire
Now I know
I know, I know
I know, I know
I know I know
I know what’s best for me