Sinatra and I

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James Keelaghan - Pop

Sinatra and I

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[Verse 1] I have to admit there's a strange tale between us A twisted road winding between you and I I was living in a garret on the edges of Staten I was lying in bed, looking out at the night Grey sky exploded, fire rained down Some refinery in Jersey burned to the ground Call me superstitious, I called it a sign I packed up the van, headed out for the Line [Verse 2] I wandered for months, it was gorgeous but somehow I didn't know what I was trying to find The last days of summer found me crossing the border I was feeling quite lonely, quite out of my mind I stopped in Regina, my spirits were low If I didn't do something I was bound to explode If I was gonna keep traveling I needed a date Rolled the van to a stop at the SPCA [Instrumental] [Bridge] There he sat curled up back in the corner Face like a bandit and icy blue eyes He opened the gate and casually strolled Out of the kennel and into my life [Verse 3] So it was that Sinatra and I went a-roving Yeah, that's what I called him because of his eyes Turns out as well he's a pretty good singer Though he tends more to blues than to "Strangers at Night" Old Blue Eyes beside me we kept heading north Near Whitehorse the van finally gave up the ghost Got a job at a cafe where Sinatra begged scraps Saving our money for spark plugs and maps Oh [Verse 4] Some nights, we have both got cabin fever We'd go for a walk old Sinatra and I His nose to the ground, sniffing out possibilities We're looking out through the dome of the sky I ask him to sit, he pays me no mind He'll do it his way and I'll do it mine That's why I liked him, once more that's why I think there's a future for Sinatra and I

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