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Reruns
03:28
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We need a night with the ones we love
Let’s get out, get out, get out
And hit the city
‘Cause we’re the type who could do too much
Who could work without a break
Pile in, yeah
In my dad’s van
Hit the theatre
And watch it all again
We’re gonna remember the good times
We’re gonna remember the good nights
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
So live and let it play again
We need a night where it all goes black
‘Cause we’re going, going, going too fast
There’s a place where they know our names
And I’m dying to go back
Pile in, yeah
When we get there
Seen the movie
But we don’t care
We’re gonna remember the good times
We’re gonna remember the good nights
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
So live and let it play again
Memories and silver screens
Man, I needed a night like this, yeah
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns, yeah
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
It’s all about the reruns
So live and let it play
Live and let it play again
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2. |
I'm With You
03:04
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We’ve come so close to calling it off
I’ll admit I’ve had my second thoughts
Bend in the road don’t look the same
When a headlight’s out and I see your name
Light up my cell phone
I know I shouldn’t but I gotta know
What’s on your mind
So tell me about it
I’m with you
Even when you’re miles away
Tell me about it
I’m with you
You know I’m always with you baby
We’ve come a long way since the start
Even though the road is winding
I’ll find my way to where you are
So take your time, and tell me
What’s on your mind
Tell me about it
I’m with you
Even when you’re miles away
Tell me about it
I’m with you
You know I’m always with you baby
The small things
All the little victories
I hear your voice and then I’m home
Tell me about it
I’m with you
Even when you’re miles away
Tell me about it
I’m with you
You know I’m always with you baby
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3. |
Running Out
03:42
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Left you in a hurry but I don’t wanna bury
The time we spent looking better
For each other in the mirror
Woa-oh
Seven in the morning
Have you seen my wallet
I don’t know
How do you do it
Better find it, where’d you leave it
Are we losing track of the little things ‘Cause I’m
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock it
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock me out
Woa-oh oh woah oh
Woa-oh oh woah oh
Sipping on a latte
Running through the replay
Better days when we didn’t ever
Have to think about it
Woa-oh
Roll to the runway
Put away your cell phone
I love you
But I know that I’ll forget it
Never send it
Woa-oh
Are we losing track of the little things
‘Cause I’m
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock it
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock me out
Woa-oh oh woah oh
Woa-oh oh woah oh
The little things are the big things
The little things are the big things
The little things are the big things
And I don’t wanna forget
Oh oh oh oh No-oh-oh
And I don’t wanna forget
And I don’t wanna forget
Oh oh oh oh No-oh-oh
And I don’t wanna forget
No-oh
I’m running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock it
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock me out
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock it
Running out of the door without
Keys in my pocket
Praying you don’t lock me out
Woa-oh oh woah oh
Woa-oh oh woah oh
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4. |
Trigger
04:25
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I ain’t seen a lot of peace in the days I’ve traveled
Woah, Woah
I’ve got blood on my teeth from the latest battle
Woah, Woah
And I swore to you I’d never hold another gun
But my finger’s on the trigger
And I’m coming undone
I swore to you
I’d never do what I done
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
I’m trying
And you know I’ve fallen down
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
To balance my promises
Balance my promises without falling down
I ain’t seen a lot of hope in the days I’ve traveled
Living on the edge of a shotgun barrel
And I swore to you I’d never go too far
But the bullet’s in the chamber
In the back of my car
I swore to you
I’d never go this far
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
I’m trying
And you know I’ve fallen down
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
To balance my promises
Balance my promises without falling down
Been looking back over my shoulder
But now I’m laying my arms down
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
I’m trying
And you know I’ve fallen down
Woah
Baby, don’t you know I’m trying
To balance my promises
Balance my promises
Balance my promises
Balance my promises without falling down
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5. |
Telegram
03:36
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I been writing letters
You never check your mailbox
Trying to forget ya
Getting tired of the ticking clocks
And I been running ‘round
The edges of my teenage town
Every day a little older
But I’m never getting over
The way you played around
You think I need you You think I need you
You think I need you
Send my love in a telegram
Send it on the wire
Played my heart like a theremin
Say that I’m a liar
But you’re playing with fire, baby
I been growing tired
Of going nowhere fast
Packing up my suitcase
And never looking back
You and I were never right
And I should’ve known
You’re cold to the touch
With a heart of stone
You think I need you You think I need you
You think I need you
Send my love in a telegram
Send it on the wire
Played my heart like a theremin
Say that I’m a liar
But you’re playing with fire, baby
Send my love in a telegram
Send it on the wire
Played my heart like a theremin
Say that I’m a liar
But you’re playing with fire, baby
Send my love in a telegram
Send it on the wire
Played my heart like a theremin
Say that I’m a liar
But you’re playing with fire, baby
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The Passport Memphis, Tennessee
Since 2014 “The Passport,” A quintet of tight Memphis musicians/songwriters have captivated the bluff city with a true
“experience”.
The group will be heading into Royal Studios with legendary engineer/producer Lawrence “Boo” Mitchell (John Mayer, Mark Ronson, Bruno Mars) in October 2015 to work on their next EP to be released in 2016.
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