pick of the day – Maya's Way

“Alabama, Arkansas
I do love my ma and pa
Not that way that I do love you Well, holy moly, me oh my
You’re the apple of my eye
Girl, I’ve never loved one like you Man, oh man, you’re my best friend
I scream it to the nothingness
There ain’t nothing that I need Well, hot and heavy, pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain’t nothing please me more than you Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I’m with you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I’m with you La, la, la, la, take me home….”

“I am not the only traveler
Who has not repaid his debt
I’ve been searching for a trail to follow again
Take me back to the night we met
And then I can tell myself
What the hell I’m supposed to do
And then I can tell myself
Not to ride along with you
I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Oh, take me back to the night we met
When the night was full of terrors
And your eyes were filled with tears
When you had not touched… “

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