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The Favorite Son Lyrics - Artist : Verve Pipe, The
A little town with little trails
You paid the debt of circumstance You wanna disappear There's a boy, a favorite son He settled down, that's what's done When you come from here You were someone's daughter only yesterday Now you have a family of your own And its over now, but you holding on The furniture is rearranged No discussion just exchanging Pleasantries with the favorite son The man of nearly twenty years Hoping love will reappear someday It's just another game The same things that you'll regret Nothing more than idle threats You can see right through Every town has a favorite son A fantasy of being with one Your dream come true A quiet little town would be the rumor mill Queen of homecoming on her own And its over now, but you holding on The furniture is rearranged No discussion just exchanging Pleasantries with the favorite son The man of nearly twenty years Hoping love will reappear someday He's their favorite son The one and only He'll always be the one Your one and only He's their favorite son The one and only He'll always be the one Your one and only Favorite... And its over now, but you holding on Scratch your rules are rearranged Facilitating then exchanging pleasantries With the favorite son This malady of thirty years Hoping harmony appear someday It's just another day It's just another game Another day |
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