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Tea In July
Several years have gone by
And the palm trees are hanging their heads
They're still mourning the passing of the good old days
I must have bumbled the rendezvous
‘ cause I don't think that destiny sees me
believe me, I've been out here way too long
so have a drink on your dear old dad
and some free advice son
things are always worse when they're looking this bad
I said thanks dad, thanks dad
And there was one that got away and the last thing she said was
She won't drink coffee or tea in july
I never quite knew what she meant by…
So I put on the color of blood
Left the print of my foot in the ashes
Of the bridge that I burned behind me
After I walked across
And I sit on the doorstep of love
Just to hear you say life isn't easy
Well believe me
As soon as the rain stops I'm going to catch the bus
and have a drink on my dear old dad
and some free advice son
things are always worse when they're looking this bad
I said thanks dad, thanks dad
And there was one that got away and the last thing she said was
She won't drink coffee or tea in july
I never quite knew what she meant by…
I don't know what to call it but I feel it all around
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I don't know what to call it but I feel it all around
I never quite knew what she meant by…
She won't drink coffee or tea in july
And there was one that got away and the last thing she said was
I said thanks dad, thanks dad
things are always worse when they're looking this bad
and some free advice son
and have a drink on my dear old dad
As soon as the rain stops I'm going to catch the bus
Well believe me
Just to hear you say life isn't easy
And I sit on the doorstep of love
After I walked across
Of the bridge that I burned behind me
Left the print of my foot in the ashes
So I put on the color of blood
I never quite knew what she meant by…
She won't drink coffee or tea in july
And there was one that got away and the last thing she said was
I said thanks dad, thanks dad
things are always worse when they're looking this bad
and some free advice son
so have a drink on your dear old dad
believe me, I've been out here way too long
‘ cause I don't think that destiny sees me
I must have bumbled the rendezvous
They're still mourning the passing of the good old days
And the palm trees are hanging their heads
Several years have gone by
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| TTea IIn JJuly |
| ea n uly |
| eTa nI uJly |
| fea jn kuly |
| fTea jIn kJuly |
| Tfea Ijn Jkuly |
| 5ea 9n iuly |
| 5Tea 9In iJuly |
| T5ea I9n Jiuly |
| hea ln muly |
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| hTea lIn mJuly |
| Thea Iln Jmuly |
| yea on nuly |
| yTea oIn nJuly |
| Tyea Ion Jnuly |
| 6ea kn huly |
| 6Tea kIn hJuly |
| T6ea Ikn Jhuly |
| gea 8n uuly |
| gTea 8In uJuly |
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| Tgea I8n Juuly |
| rea un |
| rTea uIn Jly |
| Trea Iun Jluy |
| Teea Inn Jhly |
| Ta I |
| Tae In Juhly |
| Tsa Im J7ly |
| Tsea Imn J7uly |
| Tesa Inm Ju7ly |
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| T3a Ih Jkly |
| T3ea Ihn |
| Te3a Inh Jukly |
| Tfa Ij Jily |
| Tefa Inj Juily |
| Tra Ib J8ly |
| Ibn J8uly |
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