Sodastream - Mrs. Gray

I will be on my knees with a one way ticket to the broadway trees i needed your hand, needed then i pleaded to get away and by the lake, while i stayed i grew tired of this and the constant grey so i broke up his hand and turned to the one he'd been kissing 'cause everything's falling down today the shooter's over there in the sand i got no reason to celebrate but i could use a little helping hand concentrate, be amazed by the tight blue jeans worn by mrs gray and the rest of the gang tumbled out of the classroom i don't need cotton sheets or the book that spoke of the autumn breeze and the times that we had fumbling around in the bathroom 'cause everything's falling down today the shooters over there in the sand i got no reason to celebrate but i could use a little helping hand yeah i could use a little helping hand by the trees we agreed to abort his will and the need to please with purpose and pace all of this was new to my head and i adored this crumpled lawn and i greeted you with a grinding jaw and a beer in hand the laugh lines made me second rate but everything's falling down today the shooter's over there in the sand i got no reason to celebrate but i could use a little helping hand yeah i could use a little helping hand