Postcard - Widespread Panic
Well I've been sittin' here, thinkin' about you 'Bout what it is that you, you want from me You know it seems that I still don't know you well Know many faces I have seen Still I try, to make you happy Still I try, to make you sing Now if you're wonderin', what I think of it all Just read the back of this postcard The air here, breathing's great Lord, we've cooked ourselves Now were cookin' up an ass kickin' time (didn't we?) This town is nuts, my kind of place I don't want to leave I don't never, never, never, never want to leave. I never, never, never, never want to leave Never, never I see you in a Thousand costumes Strike many a silent pose I heard you tell a thousand stories Everyone in a different voice Still I try, to make you happy Still I try, to make you sing Now if you're wonderin', what I think of it all Just read the back of this postcard The air here, breathing's great Lord, we've cooked ourselves Now were cookin' up an ass kickin' time (didn't we?) This town is nuts, my kind of place I don't want to leave I don't never, never, never, never want to leave. I never, never, never, never want to leave Never, never I'm taking my car - I never want to leave I'm taking my car..
Artist: Widespread Panic
Title: Postcard