Tears Don’t Matter Much Lucero
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[Verse 1]
Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
He's just another southern boy
Who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along, I sing along
[Chorus]
My tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
[Verse 2]
Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
I recorded every song
I used up three whole tapes and put 'em in a box
To give away, to break a heart
[Chorus]
And my tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
And my tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
[Post-Chorus]
When the boys sing their songs
And the kids, they sing along
I'm just another southern boy
Who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along, I sing along
Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
He's just another southern boy
Who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along, I sing along
[Chorus]
My tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
[Verse 2]
Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
I recorded every song
I used up three whole tapes and put 'em in a box
To give away, to break a heart
[Chorus]
And my tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
And my tears don't matter much
They don't matter much
[Post-Chorus]
When the boys sing their songs
And the kids, they sing along
I'm just another southern boy
Who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along, I sing along
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