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Instant Treeline - Winter Storm (feat. Will Leet) Lyrics




Driftin' down the Mass Pike
Running from a late winter storm
Going to New Haven
Tryin' to get the next train north

I got a wedding down in Newport
And they say there will be gin
Know the bride can't stand me
But tomorrow we'll be kin

Showed up stone cold sober
I felt out of place
Lost my car keys at the party
And I had to get away

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

Strollin' through the village
And the hour's getting late
So I called her a cabbie
When I said she couldn't stay

She just told me that she loves me
But she must go home
On a New York City Sunday
When the lights are low

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun
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Driftin' down the Mass Pike
Running from a late winter storm
Going to New Haven
Tryin' to get the next train north

I got a wedding down in Newport
And they say there will be gin
Know the bride can't stand me
But tomorrow we'll be kin

Showed up stone cold sober
I felt out of place
Lost my car keys at the party
And I had to get away

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

Strollin' through the village
And the hour's getting late
So I called her a cabbie
When I said she couldn't stay

She just told me that she loves me
But she must go home
On a New York City Sunday
When the lights are low

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun

That's okay, I don't mind
We're just tryin' to have a little fun
Grab her hand, give her a spin
And tell her she's the only one
Buy her a drink, she looks good in pink
Yeah we're all tryin' to have a little fun
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Writer: Christopher Burns, William Leet
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