Wish You Were Here

Ryan Adams

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    Cotton candy and a rotten mouth
    You know you're so fucked up
    You know I couldn't help but have it for you

    And everybody knows the way I walk
    And knows the way I talk
    And knows the way I feel about you
    It's all a bunch of shit
    And there's nothing to do around here
    It's totally fucked up
    I'm totally fucked up
    Wish you were here

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    And streets that only turn to boulevards
    And houses with back yards
    and it's raining like hell on the cars
    And everybody knows the way I walk
    And knows the way I talk
    Knows the way I feel about you
    It's all a bunch of shit
    And there's nothing to do around here
    It's totally fucked
    I'm totally fucked
    Wish you were here

    And if I could have my way
    We'd take some drugs
    And we'd smile
    We'd smile
    We'd smile
    But not tonight, my dear
    Wish you were here
    Wish you were here
    Wish you were here
    Wish you were here

    Song details

    Composition: Ryan Adams and Brad Rice

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