Buddy

Lyrics
Forgiven not forgotten This could be my last day And in case I don't see ya I'm comin' back in May Movin' on, did my time Feelin' fine, feelin' fine Keep talking, walking pretty Remember what I say I'm gettin' hard in the van On our way to the bay I got a pint in my hand and words to make you stay A pocket full of rubber and my hand on your face Movin' on, did my time Feelin' fine, feelin' fine Goodbye Buddy Goodbye Buddy
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Credits
- Writers
- The Orwells