The Almost
The Almost - Southern Wheather lyrics
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My thoughts are just something I will not Be content to sing along If I'm the one that's making you so, all uptight Then why don't you just go ahead and... Why don't you just go ahead and... Blame it on this southern weather Blame it on anything It's not like you to ask small favours You can blame me for everything If I'm the cause of all your Sickness and pain Then I'll bury my face in the olive dirty sheet This is just what's getting used to All of such Why don't you just go ahead and... Why don't you just go ahead and... (go ahead and) Blame it on this southern weather Blame it on anything It's not like you to ask small favours You can blame me for everything This is my last plan to Bury all of your charms This is my final rush To reach for you Blame it on this southern weather Blame it on anything It's not like you to ask small favours You can blame me for everything (you can blame me for everything) Blame it on this southern weather Blame it on anything It's not like you to ask small favours You can blame me for everything You can blame me, blame me You can blame me, blame meThanks to heybloocheeze@aim.com