The Summer of '93 Songtext
von Bobby Bare, Jr.
The Summer of '93 Songtext
Will you sell your shirt to me
I saw them with sonic youth in the summer of 93
The singer spit while he screamed-
With broken cowboy boots
Wraped around his crooked feet
Will you sell your shirt to me
I don′t care that you cut off both the sleeves
The gutar was as angry
As a lonely diseased porcupine in heat
I saw them with sonic youth in the summer of 93
The singer spit while he screamed-
With broken cowboy boots
Wraped around his crooked feet
Will you sell your shirt to me
I don′t care that you cut off both the sleeves
The gutar was as angry
As a lonely diseased porcupine in heat
Writer(s): Bobby Bare, David Vandervelde, Carl Willard Broemel, Patrick Hallahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
