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Tonight I heard a melody that made me want to sing

 And think of everything and everyone that means something to me

 I tried to write down exactly how it felt

 To hold that pen in my one hand, fix a drink with the other

 Osceola we’re getting older and this room keeps getting colder everyday

 And every night, every day and every night

 I didn’t want to play your records ever again

 Cause I didn’t want to think, I wanted to begin

 It’s nights like this when I am kissed with sin

 For drinking too much, I am starting to believe

 That all those christian songs had my number dead on

 And it’s really sad when there’s nothing to believe in I said,

 Osceola it’s getting colder and we are all getting older everyday but

 Mostly tonight, mostly tonight, mostly tonight

 Osceola turn my shit luck on a dime

 That I gave to a man that gave me a stale cigarette

 And told me that I, I was right, I was right

 Osceola you are killing me tonight

 If I get this right I promise I’ll close my eyes

 But I’m still sleeping with this steel under my pillow tonight