Can you believe it? They actually write funny, tongue-in-cheek break-up songs. Ohhh G. Love.
Remember that time you sent me a picture message after not talking to me for days of your car parked at the curb outside your work and the caption "city living na nah na nah nah." I thought at first you were taunting me in a mean way - a "you aren't here yet and I'm way cooler than you for living in the city ha-ha" kind of way. But wasn't I smart? And I didn't jump to mean conclusions. I suspected they were lyrics, and I was right. And I discovered G. Love. So thank you for that.
People say
You're gonna fall in and out of love all the timePeople say
Look at me
That it don't come easy
But you sure came easy on me oh my
Still hangin' 'round
Still hangin' 'round
Ooo baby I'm still around
Scandalous, G. Love, scandalous. And I like it.
(Except that you/I can't hang around, cuz we're on opposite sides of the country. Boo. I guess I shouldn't try to live vicariously through songs anyway.)
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