Nottingham Drive

Описание: Original music by Sound Birds

Well I called myself a cab, to get back home.
But there’s this girl on my mind, no battery in my phone.
I got drunk in the city, passed out on a friend’s floor.
Next to a girl who smelled like whiskey and juicy couture.
It was the way the light shined through the window, and bounced off her hair.
That made me think for one moment, that you were there.
So I tried to sneak on out the back door, to get away from this mess.
But I fell flat back on her face, my feet got caught on her dress, yeah.

So as a sympathetic lie, I apologized, and I walked her to her car.
And gave what was left of her cigarettes she had given me at the bar.
I caught a train and I took the transfer at 19th Oakland Street.
Spotted a girl with dark brown hair and well that’s where I took my seat.

Mhmmmm

Well it’s been so long, since I’ve been down,
Nottingham Drive.
Yes it’s true, I miss you honey,
You were the queen of my hive.
So swallow your pills, I’ll drink my whiskey,
Everything must run its course.
But leave me here, just like you found me,
By some cosmic force, yeah.

(Instrumental)

Well it’s been so long, since I’ve been down,
Nottingham Drive.
Yes it’s true, I miss you honey,
You were the queen of my hive.
So swallow your pills, I’ll drink my whiskey,
Everything must run its course.
But leave me here, just like you found me,
By some cosmic force, yeah.