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Joe Kaplow
Joe Kaplow
Performer
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Joe Kaplow
Joe Kaplow
Songwriter
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Joe Kaplow
Joe Kaplow
Producer

Lyrics

I remember those booty bumps and
The way you called my name and
Your teeth, the crooked fence.
8 AM, shading my face
I remember all your ideas
When you spoke they’d just float above.
Ideas, oh ideas
Like magic, like love so
Hold my place in line
It’s another day it’s gunna be another show
I could hold on to you forever
But I need to let you go
I remember the sound of your laugh
Pull start lawn mower
And those ketamine baths
Pull up the drain, move over
Hold my place in line
It’s another day it’s gunna be another show
I could hold on to you forever
But I need to let you go
How can I go to Germany?
How can I go to San Luis Obispo?
How can I hear ’99 Red Balloons’?
Damn I’m slow, holding on for so long cuz’
When I let go then you’re really gone
So I walk to the edge of town
Watch the outbound train
Rolling down the track and
Know that I am not the first man
To kill something and then want it back so
Hold my place in line
It’s another day it’s gunna be another show
I could hold on to you forever
But I need to let you go
Hold my place in line
It’s another day it’s gunna be another show
I could hold on to you forever
But I need to let you go
Written by: Joe Kaplow
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