Monday, March 30, 2009

Your Favorite Song 09/17/94

If I could sing anything, anything at all
I'd sing your favorite song
Hey baby turn off the compact disc
Come sit on the couch and have a listen to this
If you would like then I would love if you sing along
And tell me it's your favorite song

Don't take me seriously don't take me wrong
Just take this as your favorite song

Hey baby don't be so cruel
I know I'm an idiot but I didn't think that you thought that I was a fool
You tell me that you're naked when we talk on that phone
And I know that you're all alone
Tired old ideas spill out of the bong
This one I wrote in the clear and feeling strong
I could sing this all day long
Tell me it's your favorite song

What's the last song that I'd sing
I would name each and every precious thing
I'll make this guitar ring and join our throng
If you tell me it's your favorite song

If someone said this is your last shot
What you gonna sing?
I wouldn't hesitate a bit this guitar would
Start to hum and ring
And even if it was all out of tune
And strung up wrong
I'd change the strings tune it up and
Start to play your favorite song
And even if I'm just a tree in the woods
And you never hear me fall
I'll clear my throat and sing a
Little louder
A little clearer that's all
And even if I'm wrong
That doesn't bother me at all
'Coz I'll still be singing your favorite song

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