“Daisy Jane” by America
I believe it used to remind someone of me.
Flying me back to Memphis
Gotta find my Daisy Jane
Well, the summer’s gone
and I hope she’s feeling the same.
Well, I left her just to roam the city
thinking it would ease the pain
I’m a crazy man, and I’m playing my crazy game
game
Does she really love me?
I think she does
Like the stars above me
I know because
When the sky is bright
Everything’s alright
Flying me back to Memphis
Honey, keep the oven warm
All the clouds are clearing
And I think we’re over the storm
Well, I’ve been picking it up around me
Daisy, I think I’m sane
And I’m awful glad
And I guess you’re really to blame
blame
Do you REALLY LOVE me?
I hope you do
like the sars above me
how I love you
When it’s cold at night
everything’s alright
Does she really love me?
I think she does
Like the stars above me
I know because
when the sky is bright
everything’s alright.
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