Verve Pipe - 1229 Sheffield Lyrics

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(brian vander ark)

Another day of deflating your face into tears

I shook your mood with the game and a bottle of beer

The day i fell off of the wagon you threw up your hands in disgust

You would stay but there's just not

Much of a call for a neighborhood cheerleader

Who married the president living next door

Whose honeymoon weekend was spent at your parents

Back then you could get the best of me

I don't recall anyone placing a gun to our heads

We traded a trip 'round the world for a family instead

Our friends were dispersing while you were still nursing our boy

And ever since there is just not

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Much of a call for a neighborhood cheerleader

Who married the president living next door

Whose first year of marriage was spent at your parents

I don't get there much anymore

The pet names that you once gave me we had given the pets

I still come when you call them just to be sure

Not much of a call for a neighborhood cheerleader

Or block party president mowing his lawn

Whose cabinet is empty and mind's full of nicotine fits

God i can't make you love me

I don't have the strength anymore

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