Runnin on empty. I can no longer see
Life is a trackmeet and I've lost my feet
Man you've lost it; the things you need the most
I feel like death. Some fries and a MacBeth
If you had a dial telephone, would you call home?
The sound of a guitar takes me far from your love
Baggypantsrich - Elisabeth Lyrics
Baggypantsrich - Elisabeth Lyrics
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Runnin on empty. I can no longer see
Life is a trackmeet and I've lost my feet
Man you've lost it; the things you need the most
I feel like death. Some fries and a MacBeth
If you had a dial telephone, would you call home?
The sound of a guitar takes me far from your love
Life is a trackmeet and I've lost my feet
Man you've lost it; the things you need the most
I feel like death. Some fries and a MacBeth
If you had a dial telephone, would you call home?
The sound of a guitar takes me far from your love
Writer: Michael Habermann
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