Sweet Tea And God's Graces

Georgia - Phoebe Bridgers (live)

Make Believe

Taylor Swift - Don't Blame Me x Look What You Made Me Do (Eras Tour Studio Version)

This is enough in the bottle
Let's turn tonight to tommorrow
I'm always working it's a problem
But you convinced me, now I'm stoppin'
Wasn't expecting a call but

I'll pick you up on the way home (oooh)
I'll pick you up on the way home (oooh)
It's been a while, that's okay though 
Let's be honest, you called me so I'll pick you up on the way home (oooh)
Ra ka ka ka (Oi)

We stayed up till the mornin'
We don't need wine, we need water
Now stop, my mother's calling cause It's my sister's birthday and I forgot to pick up the cake that she ordered
The wet drip dry
Everybody's gonna get hurt sometimеs

I'll pick you up on the way home (oooh)
It's been a while, that's okay though 
I've been offline like a payphone 
Let's be honest, you called me 
so I'll pick you up on the way home (oooh) (hey hey)
I'll pick you up on the way home
I'll pick you up on the way home
It's been a while, that's okay though 
Let's be honest, you called me so I'll pick you up on the way home  
Ra ka ka ka (hey)

[Outro]
Well, I believe that I have a suggestion to make
It would be very easy and smart on my part to, um, you know, I could just pick you up on the way
It would be pretty easy
It's, you know, just right, right on the way
You know I can make a detour probably
wouldn't be too much of a trouble but you know, It would be a smarter decision
I think, yeah, you should call us, yeah, I can pick you up on my ***4

Pick You Up - HS

This is the patter section of the opening #. Tom Kitt provided the chords, that's my vocal percussion on the track, and Neil Patrick Harris just kept saying,"This needs to be fast, complicated and brilliant." This section alone took two weeks to write.

Bigger Patter Section

Jesse

Lyrics
It’s not snowing in Kentucky 
think of all the lives I could’ve lived 
by now
don’t think I've ever had the determination you all talk about

There’s little foxes running through the woods 
Lost and hoping for anything good 
They cross highways and sidewalks 
But there’s no way back 
Can’t find their tracks 

The smell of Ginger and vine 
Coasting over the mountainside 
they live in a cabin far away 
We come estranged and strange in our ways 

Cause I've never wanted what I've needed 
I hold my breath like I've got something to say 
You’re never gonna love me in a way that isn’t twisting the knife 
Just right 

telephone wires
customer service 
crowded rooms 
in between the interludes 
lost in thought 
forgot to forget 
rain storm 
hail storm 
prelude 
its destitute 
harrowing the cold 
getting too old 
to feel this way 

in between the interludes
there's a single 
thought of you 

in between the interludes 
didn't mean to intrude

interlude (demo)

erica kruse

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