[Verse 1]
Well, I've been, I've been thinking
There's something I'm not talking about
The whispers have found me
Inside the shadows of my doubts
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm doing wrong
And everybody's known all along
[Chorus]
So take me away
Way back to that Fourth Street feeling now
When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet
[Verse 2]
Well I've been, I've been aching
To slip an eight track on again
Eyes closed and head back
The sweet smell of summer sin
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm just doing wrong
And everybody's known all along
Well, I've been, I've been thinking
There's something I'm not talking about
The whispers have found me
Inside the shadows of my doubts
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm doing wrong
And everybody's known all along
[Chorus]
So take me away
Way back to that Fourth Street feeling now
When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet
[Verse 2]
Well I've been, I've been aching
To slip an eight track on again
Eyes closed and head back
The sweet smell of summer sin
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm just doing wrong
And everybody's known all along
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