Hundred Dollar Bill Songtext
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Hundred Dollar Bill Songtext
Don′t you go saying the words you stole from me
When you're pulling seasons of hate
Acting irate
From the sights you see
It′s 8 PM
I think it's time to go get a drink with my friends
Hoping you'll come by and we′ll make amends
Go through it once again
I′ll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I'll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Don′t you go home without a kiss from me
On the drive back we may feel a little aftershock
But don't you worry my darling
It′s 8 AM
I need a distraction
I'm just a fraction without you
I′d be glued to my bed
With words unsaid
There's something I need to ask of you
I'll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I′ll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Don′t you go saying the words you stole from me
When you're pulling seasons of hate
Acting irate
From the sights you see
I′ll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I'll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Feel like a hundred dollar bill
Feel like a hundred dollar bill
When you're pulling seasons of hate
Acting irate
From the sights you see
It′s 8 PM
I think it's time to go get a drink with my friends
Hoping you'll come by and we′ll make amends
Go through it once again
I′ll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I'll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Don′t you go home without a kiss from me
On the drive back we may feel a little aftershock
But don't you worry my darling
It′s 8 AM
I need a distraction
I'm just a fraction without you
I′d be glued to my bed
With words unsaid
There's something I need to ask of you
I'll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I′ll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Don′t you go saying the words you stole from me
When you're pulling seasons of hate
Acting irate
From the sights you see
I′ll drown it out
I can laugh it out
This canyon that I feel
When your words come through
I'll get my, get my fill
Making me feel like a hundred dollar bill
Feel like a hundred dollar bill
Feel like a hundred dollar bill
Writer(s): Collin Mattiford, Francis Gleason, Iii, Trevor Mcdonald, Simon Kauffman Hurst Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

