Group Home 歌词

You spend your nights at the group home I spend my nights talking to you on the telephone We tell each other about our days The only thing that sucks is that you live so far away Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A lonely girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with… Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A sad girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with you Last time we talked on the telephone You were in the hospital, you weren’t in the group home Someone slipped acid in your drink You took a header through a three-story window But you’re okay…. I think Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A lonely girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with… Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A sad girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with you And I wonder if you got away That time you said you’d run away You said you’d call me right before But then you didn’t call me anymore Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A lonely girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with… Whoah-Oh, she’s my group home baby A sad girl with a tolerance for me There’s nothing I’d rather do than spend my nights with you