Good News

Shaboozey

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    Man, what a hell of a year it's been
    Keep on bluffin', but I just can't win
    Drown my sorrows, but they learned to swim
    Man, what a hell of a year it's been
    Head in the bottle, but my heart in a cage
    It's gettin' harder to act my age
    Play a sad song on a tiny violin
    For the man at the bar confessin' his sins

    I need some good news
    Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth
    Nobody knows what I'm goin' through
    Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes
    Wish someone told me
    Livin' this life would be lonely
    Tryna get away from the old me
    Still stuck singin' these blues
    All I really need is a little good news

    Love keeps knockin', but I just ain't home
    Ain't pickin' no flowers from the seeds that I've sown
    They say: It gets darker when you're coverin' them doors
    Still lookin' for the right at the end of my wrongs
    At the end of my wrongs

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    I need some good news
    Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth
    Nobody knows what I'm goin' through
    Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes
    Wish someone told me
    Livin' this life would be lonely
    Tryna get away from the old me
    Still stuck singin' these blues
    All I really need is a little good news

    Is a little good news
    Ooh, oh
    Oh

    I need some good news
    Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth
    Nobody knows what I'm goin' through
    Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes
    Wish someone told me
    Livin' this life would be lonely
    Tryna get away from the old me
    Still stuck singin' these blues
    All I really need is a little good news

    All I really need is a little—
    Somethin' bring me back to the middle
    All I really need is a little good news

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    Composition: Michael Pollack, Romans, Cook Sean, Henry Chibueze, Jacob Casey Torrey, and Nevin

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