Butch Walker - Ponce De Lone Ave
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I woke up on Sunday morning
With a shoe that was not mine
Let the taxi on the corner drive away
So I walked up Ponce de Leon
With my lips all caked in wine
But my night clothes in the day time
Gave me away
And I don’t want to remember
But I don’t want to forget
That no one will believe me if I say
So honey don’t you call now
Don’t pick up the phone now
Don"t you know we’re better off this way
Trying not to spoil now
You’ll see me when you go out
We can be in love for just one day
And I came home with her lipstick
And a thousand bites and scars
And a mud stain on my kneecap
To remind
Me of a quick shop stop for salsa
Just to spill it on the floor
Stuck my head inside the freezer
To rewind
And the mayor won’t believe me
And my
