Scott Street

Scott Street - Phoebe Bridgers

Walking Scott Street feeling like a stranger

With an open heart open container

I've got a stack of mail and a tall can

It's a shower beer it's a payment plan

Shower helicopters over my head

Every night when I go to bed

Spending money and I earned it

When I'm lonely that's when I'll burn it

Do you feel ashamed

When you hear my name

I asked you How is your sister

I heard she got her degree

And I said that makes me feel old

He said what does that make me

I asked you How is playing drums

Said it's too much s**t to carry

And what about the band

You said They're all getting married

Do you feel ashamed

When you hear my name

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Ooh ooh hooo hoo haaa haaa

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Anyway don't leave a stranger

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Anyway don't leave a stranger

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Don't be a stranger

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