Beach House
Beach House - Gila lyrics
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Man, you got a lot of jokes to tell So you throw your baby's pennies down the well Give a little more than you like Pick apart the past, you're not going back Don't you waste your time No, oh, oh, oh Gila-a Gila-a-a-a-a Gila-a-a-a Sure, you've got a handle on the past It's why you keep your little lovers in your lap Pick apart the past, you're not going back So don't you waste your time No, oh, oh, oh Gila-a Gila-a-a-a-a Gila-a-a-a Hoping for the last ship to arrive I am blessed with a kingdom, half mine. Gila-a Gila-a-a-a-a Gila-a Gila-a-a-a-a Gila-a-a-a-a Gila-a-a