Our Red Sox tips.....

Nashua NH

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The Mack and cheese with the Red Sox tips, Cruisin’ top down on so many trips, I wonder if I’ll get to again kiss those lips, Each day no good morning, my heart rips. Do you ever think, maybe they were wrong It’s really that we were meant to belong Together and happy, toting miss Raine along Me singing to you in the garage, that stand by me song. Alas never the less, my actions fell short. I begged and pleaded, for some sort of retort. Your silence was defending, you held court My sentence was solitude, alone in the port I’ll still think of you, each morning I wake I’ll get to regret, each and every mistake My actions cut down, my happiness forsake Never again, sharing Red Sox tips of the steak Remember that day, you and Raine on my porch The fire burned bright, we lit our torch Now your actions, like the earth was scorched Are to be totally silent, and give no support I’ll send you postcards, here and there To remind that I’m willing, to go into repair To rebuild and rekindle, give up on despair Let’s do this together, I know this we can bare.