Butch Walker - Joan Lyrics

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Joan

Joan Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Joan By Butch Walker?
Joan moved away to Colorado
Said she found god and a boyfriend as well One that won't hit her or make her feel shallow There's a lot to learn about Joan Before I moved in, Joan had a fling with the landlord so she got to live stay for free I'm not a genius but I figured out There's a lot to learn from Joan And after all this time, you were waiting on the ride, to stop at the place where they slowly misplaced your life...go get it right I went to the closet to get dressed for work When I spotted a box I had not seen before With a box of all kinds of letters that never got sent to a guy in Colorado since 1994, And I know it's wrong but I sat and opened In no certain order a letter or two She talked about blisters and bruises of anger And she bought a handgun to learn how to shoot, And the last letter said that she had to get out But I couldn't make out the rest of the note, From the blood stains all over, The page of the letters. There's a lot to learn And there's a lot I learned about Joan And after all this time, you were waiting on the ride, to stop at the place where you slowly misplaced your life, oh and after all this time, you were waiting on the ride, to stop at the place where they slowly misplaced your life...go get it right Go get it right, Go get it right, Go get it right. |
Who Wrote Joan By Butch Walker?
Butch Walker
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What's The Duration Of The Joan By Butch Walker?The duration of Joan is 4:20 minutes and seconds. |
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