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Saint Louis knew him well with a motorcycle jacket and greasy hair Big man on campus, a bad boy surrounded by his cigarette air Going through art school was a waste of time Lucy left for the city and he was left behind I want to know more than a broken down Toyota, ten years at a day I want to know more than a shabby bed to sleep in and a dad that I can't help but hate Wouldn't you want me to leave or would you want me to see That what's important to you means close to nothing to me I want to hear again, a note left on the fridge Baby I have to go but I'll always miss her saying Sing me the song you wrote last night Let it be the one that makes it right I wanna know how far you're willing to go Goodbye, goodbye Sing me the song you wrote last night Let it be the one that makes it right I wanna know how far you're willing to go Goodbye, goodbye Packed his bags got his father's old suitcase From the closet on the second floor This year is hell but there's a better one that we are waiting for She is all he will ever understand and never will figure out That's how he knew that she was what his life was all about I want to know more than a broken down Toyota, ten years at a day I want to know more than a shabby bed to sleep in and a dad that I can't help but hate Wouldn't you want me to leave or would you want me to see That what's important to you means close to nothing to me I want to hear again, a note left on the fridge Baby I have to go but I'll always miss her saying Sing me the song you wrote last night Let it be the one that makes it right I wanna know how far you're willing to go Goodbye, goodbye Sing me the song you wrote last night Let it be the one that makes it right I wanna know how far you're willing to go Goodbye, goodbye The day he arrived, all the shit it hit the fan She moved on to something more Something she got a better man We didn't satisfy all that I needed Or even what I want I should have dumped you in Louie Cuz' disappointments all I got I want to know more than a broken down Toyota, ten years at a day I want to know more than a shabby bed to sleep in and a dad that I can't help but hate Wouldn't you want me to leave or would you want me to see That what's important to you means close to nothing to me I want to hear again, a note left on the fridge Baby I have to go but I'll always miss her saying Sing me the song you wrote last night Let it be the one that makes it right I wanna know how far you're willing to go Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye |