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 Song of the day;;

→ Catfish and the Bottlemen - Longshot


Go ahead and tell me you got all you want

Fiver says you're wrong

And I suppose you've come down to help me

Move things along


And we lapped it up and we’re wise enough to know

How it goes, forgive me, honey

But we’re wise enough to know

How it goes, forgive me, honey

‘Cause we know this feeling all a little too well


Listen, the distance between us could’ve took a while

Once we closed that difference, you'd turn up like a friend of mine

Every once in a while, the little things make me smile

As if one of our longshots paid off

One of our longshots paid off


So yeah, go ahead and tell me something real

Come on, how'd you feel?

And I suppose you've come down to help me

Add scenes to the reel, to the reel


While we lapped it up and we’re wise enough, who knows?

How it goes, forgive me, honey

But we’re wise enough to know

How it goes, forgive me, honey

‘Cause we know this feeling all a little too well


Listen, the distance between us could’ve took a while

Once we closed that difference, you'd turn up like a friend of mine

Every once in a while, the little things make me smile

As if one of our longshots paid off

One of our longshots paid off


And it's by the by

If it makes those nights fly

We're side by side again

And now, we’re all careless and love drunk

You know exactly how it goes

When you’re giving us all kind of reason

Thought I had to go and follow the heart I believe in

'Cause one of us must know

When you're giving us all kind of reason

Thought I had to go and follow the heart I believe in

'Cause in the past it's done me good

So good, so good, so good


Listen, the distance between us could’ve took a while

Once we closed that difference, you'd turn up like a friend of mine

Every once in a while, the little things make me smile

As if one of our longshots paid off

Listen, the distance between us could’ve took a while

Once we closed that difference, you'd turn up like a friend of mine

Every once in a while, the little things make me smile

As if one of our longshots paid off

One of our longshots paid off

One of our longshots paid off

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