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Sacramento
words and music by: B Cerny
copyright 2005 Oxygen LLC.
I’ve got myself some troubles now
What’s it gonna take, to settle me down
If I cant behave to you like a gentleman
Ill be watching for the back of your hand
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
And I never said that I could have you anytime I wanted to
And there’s got to be a reason why I keep changing my plans to
Make my escape
And I remember you would paint upon the mirror that
Thee only truth was love
And the truth spills out now that the glass has been broken
Do ya say, do ya say, do ya say…..ooh ooh ooh
And I, can’t wait to tell you that it’s over
And I, I am packing up everything of who I am
And I’m moving to Sacramento
So you say your twisted up inside
Like lighting fuse, spiral stairs, knotted shoes, wicker chairs
And ya say that the worst part of your day is over
But it’s all the same to me
Oh and you couldn’t live with the simple things
That I could give to you
Cause damn I gave to you……ooh ooh ooh
And I, can’t wait to tell you that it’s over
And I, I am packing up everything of who I am
And I’m moving to Sacramento
These chances go by
Like every time
If I come talk to you
The harder that you try…..ooh ooh ooh
And I, can’t wait to tell you that it’s over
And I, I am packing up everything of who I am
And I’m moving to Sacramento

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