BOWLING FOR SOUP


Cold Shower Tuesdays Lyrics

Her finger traced I love you
In the palm of my hand
That's still the only time
My belly's ever hit the floor like that

Your feet in my lap
We drove the past
Knowing we would turn around again

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Tell her I'm not sorry
Mention my Ferrari
Just don't tell her that
I miss her
She wanted in
I wanted out
And that's the last thing we talked about

Remember how our hands matched
Love lines, same size
I guess I should have checked
To see the lifelines were in line

I called on the phone
You still felt alone
And talked about the songs that made you cry

[Chorus]

Campfire cookies
And John Hughes movies
Jr. mints & cold shower Tuesdays
November shivers and rearview mirrors
And the little things like that

[Chorus]

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Songwriter(s): Jaret Ray Reddick
Publisher(s): Universal Music - Z Tunes LLC, Drop Your Pants Publishing
Record Label(s): 2000 Zomba Recording LLC
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