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Tytuł: Mrs. Gray

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I will be on my knees with a one way ticket to the broadway trees
   i needed your hand, needed then i pleaded to get away
   and by the lake, while i stayed i grew tired of this
   and the constant grey
   so i broke up his hand and turned to the one he'd been kissing
  
   'cause everything's falling down today
   the shooter's over there in the sand
   i got no reason to celebrate
   but i could use a little helping hand
  
   concentrate, be amazed by the tight blue jeans worn by mrs gray
   and the rest of the gang tumbled out of the classroom
   i don't need cotton sheets or the book that spoke of the
   autumn breeze and the times that we had
   fumbling around in the bathroom
  
   'cause everything's falling down today
   the shooters over there in the sand
   i got no reason to celebrate
   but i could use a little helping hand
   yeah i could use a little helping hand
  
   by the trees we agreed to abort his will and the need to please
   with purpose and pace all of this was new to my head
   and i adored this crumpled lawn and i greeted you
   with a grinding jaw and a beer in hand
   the laugh lines made me second rate
  
   but everything's falling down today
   the shooter's over there in the sand
   i got no reason to celebrate
   but i could use a little helping hand
   yeah i could use a little helping hand