Gonna miss this ol place
Still plays the eighty-dollar guitar he bought at nineteen and refuses better ones
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- G minor
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.58
- vocal at
- 2.6s
- length
- 3:24
- language
- En
lyrics
Clock hand creepin slow on the wall Coffee cold and black in my cup Another long night another long haul Wishin this damn sun would come up My boots tired heavy on the floor Sweat drippin down my back again This ol place Gonna miss this ol place Yeah this ol place Gonna miss this ol place Grease under my fingernails deep Smell of burnt oil in my clothes Secrets that these concrete walls keep No one here ever really knows This ol place Gonna miss this ol place Yeah this ol place Gonna miss this ol place Punchin out for the final time Key in the ignition engine roars Leavin behind this dusty grime Walkin out