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lead paint & salt air

๐Ÿ‘ค west, aaron, & the roaring twenties โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ routine maintenance [2019] โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:59
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โฑ๏ธ 3:59 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9497563

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

One, two, three
One, two, three

Down in Asbury Park
In a sublet, I'm renting
I got a new job
Where I'm out painting houses
The sun on my neck and some cash in my pocket
At least there's fresh air here
I watch families stroll by with their kids on vacation
Scrape decades of lead paint and salt air off porches
Alone with my thoughts
And a breeze off the ocean
And I smile for the first time this year

I walk alone
In the mist of the evening
Under the glow of The Paramount sign
I watch the sky turn violent with light
On the fourth of July

I've been spending my nights in a dive off the boardwalk
A sad open mic
I've been playing these damn songs
They yell out for Springsteen, or Dylan, or Mitchell
But these, these are all that I've got

I walk alone
In the mist of the evening
Under the glow of The Paramount sign
I watch the sky turn violent with light
On the fourth of July

I've picked up smoking again
'Cause I like how it makes all the days go by fast
Picked up smoking again
'Cause somethings going to kill me some day
So why not that?
I'm smoking again
'Cause I like it
Why can't I just like it?
I'm smoking again

I walk alone
In the mist of the evening
Under the glow of The Paramount sign
I watch the sky turn violent with light
On the fourth of July

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.32] One, two, three
[00:01.97] One, two, three
[00:27.82] Down in Asbury Park
[00:31.73] In a sublet, I'm renting
[00:34.74] I got a new job
[00:38.23] Where I'm out painting houses
[00:41.49] The sun on my neck and some cash in my pocket
[00:47.89] At least there's fresh air here
[00:52.59] I watch families stroll by with their kids on vacation
[01:00.96] Scrape decades of lead paint and salt air off porches
[01:07.87] Alone with my thoughts
[01:11.03] And a breeze off the ocean
[01:14.24] And I smile for the first time this year
[01:19.64] I walk alone
[01:22.82] In the mist of the evening
[01:26.07] Under the glow of The Paramount sign
[01:32.78] I watch the sky turn violent with light
[01:38.50] On the fourth of July
[01:45.64] I've been spending my nights in a dive off the boardwalk
[01:53.50] A sad open mic
[01:56.47] I've been playing these damn songs
[01:59.96] They yell out for Springsteen, or Dylan, or Mitchell
[02:06.07] But these, these are all that I've got
[02:11.18] I walk alone
[02:14.63] In the mist of the evening
[02:18.10] Under the glow of The Paramount sign
[02:24.43] I watch the sky turn violent with light
[02:30.70] On the fourth of July
[02:38.82] I've picked up smoking again
[02:43.83] 'Cause I like how it makes all the days go by fast
[02:52.44] Picked up smoking again
[02:56.84] 'Cause somethings going to kill me some day
[03:03.41] So why not that?
[03:06.56] I'm smoking again
[03:10.58] 'Cause I like it
[03:12.96] Why can't I just like it?
[03:18.39] I'm smoking again
[03:22.87] I walk alone
[03:25.55] In the mist of the evening
[03:29.08] Under the glow of The Paramount sign
[03:35.64] I watch the sky turn violent with light
[03:41.72] On the fourth of July
[03:51.02]

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