Misc Originals – Addison Morris - Everyone Drives Slow Through Eastville (Guitar)

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 Drifting through the streets of this small quaint town,

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 We all drive slow, There is not a speeder to be found.

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Love stories are bedded in the ground.

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Nobody knows when they’ll be found.

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Red and Blue lights,

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chasing you down,

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as you race through our town,

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 listening to our sound.

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Her blonde hair waving through the wind

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His laugh fills up the air

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As they pass the mayor

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He always tries his best,

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Their hearts collide, and he’s her best friend.

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Eastville knows the truth about stories untold

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It secretly plays out their future goals.

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He Holds her hand

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He opens her door

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He plays with her hair.

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And she catches him stare.

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She plays along

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She smiles at his texts

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She likes to be around him

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And she doesn’t know what’s next

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Driving down 13 with him in her mind

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She misses him there, with bright green eyes.

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She knows he can never tell a lie.

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While thanking Eastville for such a sweet guy.

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Green trees

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Pass by in a  blur

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Memories are made

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Times unhurt

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Life is easy

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In dear Eastville

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Maybe thats why we drive slow

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Through eastville?