Pat McGee Band Could Have Been A Song
This could have been a song about the wind but my words were blown away. I could have sung about tomorrow but I couldn't find today. Forget about writing about my conversations because I can't think of what to say. With nothing left to sing about my ax in tune, I got no choice but to sing to you (and she sings...) Chorus: Once, won't you give me. Twice, won't you save me. Three times, won't you let me sing this song for you. I've been thinking about singing about a painting, but the colors made me spin. Or the mystery of a spiral, but where do I begin? I could of sung about piety, but I slammed right into sin. And now I've got a crowd around me, what am I able to do? I'll take this song and offer it to you. (Chorus) Might have sung about the ocean, but I'm stuck here on the shore. How could I ever ask for seconds, I couldn't take no more. I almost thought about a phone call, but talking such a bore. People left an hour ago, the windows tainted blue (so am I) and I wrote this song. (Chorus)
