Like A Bomb, Only Bigger
Sounds Like Goodbye
Do the apple if you don't already hear the tune.
Something’s on your mind, you know I can tell;
You don’t want to say it, but you might as well.
Put your cards on the table, lay the rumors to rest;
Come right out and get it off of your chest.
You may not be cheating with some other guy;
A B E
But I see it coming, and it sure sounds like goodbye.
Babe, it’s been good, we sure gave it a shot;
Some love’s meant to be, and some love is not;
My guitar’s in the truck, and my foot on the gas;
I still remember the good times, but it’s fading fast.
We write and play a pretty wide variety of styles, mostly rock, and the occasional country song. But when we jam, this is pretty much what happens.