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I sat up all morning and I waited for you
With my blue and grey shirt on
Yeah I thought that's my lucky one
I'll sit and face the road now
I don't have a heavy load now
I got nothing to keep me hanging around here
From now on
Where's the compassion
To make your tired heart sing
I'm tired of being a spokesman
For every tired thing
There's nothing in the world outside
Just some things that I see from the side
I'm just a shy boy sitting in a house
When everyone is gone from now on
I sat up all morning and I waited for you
With my blue and grey shirt on
Yeah that's my favorite one
I sat up all morning so why did you call?
Cause now I just sing my songs
For people that are gone from now on
With my blue and grey shirt on
Yeah I thought that's my lucky one
I'll sit and face the road now
I don't have a heavy load now
I got nothing to keep me hanging around here
From now on
Where's the compassion
To make your tired heart sing
I'm tired of being a spokesman
For every tired thing
There's nothing in the world outside
Just some things that I see from the side
I'm just a shy boy sitting in a house
When everyone is gone from now on
I sat up all morning and I waited for you
With my blue and grey shirt on
Yeah that's my favorite one
I sat up all morning so why did you call?
Cause now I just sing my songs
For people that are gone from now on
Lyrics submitted by giordano1000
"Blue and Grey Shirt" as written by John Mark Eitzel
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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He also happened to be drunk.
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