THIRTY YEARS
Keeps a notebook of things people said to her and dates them like evidence
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- D major
- energy
- 0.68
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 16.9s
- length
- 2:32
- language
- En
lyrics
(thirty years) You still make the coffee wrong You still put the radio on You still sing it out of key You still sing it Thirty years, thirty years Thirty years, thirty years I'd do the whole thing over Thirty years Your hands are bad Mine are too I still can't do the buttons And neither can you Thirty years, thirty years Thirty years, thirty years I'd do the whole thing over Thirty years People ask me what the secret is There isn't one, there's not We just kept getting up That's all we've got Thirty years, thirty years Thirty years, thirty years I'd do the whole thing over Thirty years (thirty years)
