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Ben Kweller On My Way On My Way I wanna kill this man But he turned around and ran I'll kill him with karate That I learned in Japan He wouldn't see my face I wouldn't leave a trace I wouldn't use a bullet 'Cause a bullets a disgrace Aw, mom, I never thought that I was a murderin man But tonight I'm on my way Tonight I'm on my way There's this drawer that I know In a house up the road That's full of things That are easily sold When they go outta town I could go and snoop around And make myself rich Off the things that I've found Aw, mom, I never thought that I's a stealin man But tonight I'm on my way Tonight I'm on my way I was sitting on the bleacher Staring at the speaker Reading his lips But I could not understand So I opened up my ears And clearly I could hear This detailed story All about a grain of sand Aw, mom, I always dreamt of being a good listener So tonight I'm on my way Tonight I'm on my way There's this kid you gotta meet He lives across the street He's got spirit and heart We're ten years apart He is up for anything He can hang with anyone He still likes the things We used to think were fun Aw, mom, I never thought that I could have a friend But tonight I'm on my way Tonight I'm on my way Ooh tonight, I'm on my way I'm in love with someone Who's as pretty as a flower Her life gives me power So I'm buying her a ring She makes hats with her hands She is such an artist I'm her biggest fan And I'm teachin her to sing Aw, mom, Inever thought that I could love no one But tonight I'm on my way Tonight I'm on my way Ooh tonight, I'm on my way |
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