Thirty Years

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Bill Morrissey - Pop, Folk

Thirty Years

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[Verse 1] Two in the morning and the bus is late Gotta get some sleep, got a gig to make It's fourteen hours to the next town But I've got a bottle in my bag and I learned to sleep while sitting down [Verse 2] The depot's closed and the lights are low Used to take a plane when I had to go Used to have a name, now it's just a show And I thought they were always gonna stick around [Chorus] Well, thirty years goin' down by degrees Thirty years of thank you and please 'Til all you get is the smokers' cough and the alcohol disease Little children, sing this song [Verse 3] Shе said she'd meet me but she nеver showed And now there's nothing but me and another stretch of road It's true nothing comes free and you pay for all your crimes Once you give your heart away one too many times [Chorus] Well, thirty years goin' down by degrees Thirty years of thank you and please 'Til all you get is the smokers' cough and the alcohol disease Little children, sing this song [Verse 4] You gotta keep moving so you don't fall down You gotta sing your song, you gotta buy the round It all starts as just a dream of traveling and shows 'Til you get out on the road and find all the exits closed [Chorus] Well, thirty years goin' down by degrees Thirty years of thank you and please 'Til all you get is the smokers' cough and the alcohol disease Little children, sing this song Little children, sing this song

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  • Bill Morrissey