Closer (Writing Session) The 77s

[Verse 1]
Come on, baby
You can't see the forest for the trees
Come on, baby
The forest for the trees
Either way, baby
You gonna [?]

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]
All right, all right, all right
Well, come on, baby
Come on, baby, now
Won't do right
Won't do right, won't do right
She won't do right
Well, come on
Can't you hear me crying?
Can't you hear me crying?
Can't you hear me crying?
Can't you hear me crying now?
Whoo! Whoo!
Hit me!
Oh!
Hit me, Marky!
Oh!
Yeah! Hahaha!
All right!
Whoo!
Yeah!
Whoo-hoo!