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Trent Willmon
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The Wishing Well
Lyricist:Jeremy Spillman, Trent Willmon
Well, I run a little tavern on a dead end street My ears are pretty bent, by the time I close at three Everybody's got a wish that comes in here A little amnesia for the price of a beer
Dale knows that I know all about his wife And what it is she's doin', who she's with tonight But I don't say a word about it and neither does he He just talks about them Dodgers, buys another drink
Down at the Wishing Well Forgetfulness is what's for sale To help wash away the sins of lovers and friends Or just forgive themselves
A place to throw their money down In hopes of getting lost or found You ought to hear the stories, they don't tell Down at the Wishing Well
They say Gina was a heart breaker, back in her day But the years and hard living, drew the lines on her face Now, she only wants a man, who can see her like before So she sips her margarita, watches that door
Down at the Wishing Well Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Forgetfulness is what's for sale To help wash away the sins of lovers and friends Or just forgive themselves
A place to throw their money down In hopes of getting lost or found You ought to hear the stories, they don't tell Down at the Wishing Well
Yeah, I'll pour you a drink seven nights a week And I'll listen to what you say or you don't 'Cause that's how I forget The reasons that I'm alone
Down here at the Wishing Well Forgetfulness is what's for sale To help wash away the sins of lovers and friends Or just try to forgive ourselves
A place to throw our money down In hopes of getting lost or found You ought to hear the stories, they don't tell Down at the Wishing Well You ought to hear the stories, we don't tell Down at the Wishing Well
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