Текст песни Lazarus, Ze Gitan - Gym Class Heroes
Let's
go
My
first
love
was
a
chick
from
the
sticks,
named
Geneva
Had
to
take
the
88
upstate
just
to
see
her
My
mama
never
liked
her
My
father
didn't
either
After
22
years
I
got
eager
and
had
to
leave
her
Now
I'm
realizin'
how
much
I
really
need
her
But
somethin'
told
me
follow
my
heart
and
head
eastward
That's
when
I
met
Brooklyn,
but
Brooklyn
was
a
cheater
The
second
I
turned
my
back
Jay
and
Weezy
tag-teamed
her
So
I
started
packin'
She
asked
me
what
happened
Told
her
I
was
leavin'
her
for
her
older
sister
Manhattan
Manhattan
was
into
rap
and
so
we
started
chit-chatting
She
was
Chinese,
Italian,
Black
and
a
quarter
Latin
Super
high
maintenance
and
way
too
into
fashion
Didn't
even
tell
her
peace,
I
left
a
number
on
a
napkin
Damn,
but
back
then
was
back
then
Now
I
heard
she
went
Hollywood
and
began
actin'
Oh,
I've
been
lookin'
for
love
In
all
the
wrong
places
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Oh,
I've
been
fallin'
in
love
With
all
the
wrong
faces
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Please
take
me
home
And
after
Manhattan,
I
was
actin'
silly
Messin'
with
this
thick
body
joint
named
Philly
But
that
ain't
work
out
too
great
I'm
vegetarian
and
all
she
ate
was
cheese
steak
I
went
to
Baltimore
more
for
Mary
Ann
And
almost
got
married
man
But
she
was
self-centered
always
stuck
in
Maryland
I
knew
a
slim
thing
named
Virginia
Swear
to
God
her
body's
smoking
but
she
keep
gettin'
thinner
And
I'll
never
forget
my
first
trissie
In
the
Benz
with
the
Carolina
twins
gettin'
busy
I
know
they
miss
me
but
I
had
to
leave
early
On
the
85
doin'
85,
ridin'
dirty
And
my
Georgia
peach
Savannah
Used
to
stay
in
Atlanta
Accent
so
thick
I
couldn't
even
understand
her
And
that's
when
I
realized
I
damn
near
ran
through
the
whole
I-95
(Whoa)
Oh,
I've
been
lookin'
for
love
In
all
the
wrong
places
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Oh,
I've
been
fallin'
in
love
With
all
the
wrong
faces
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Please
take
me
home
Yeah,
then
I
met
Miami,
she
was
Spanish
Miami
te
amo,
me
llamo
Travie
She
could
tell
that
I
wasn't
bilingual
I
said
I
don't
know
todito,
but
I
know
un
poquito
We
can
hit
south
beach
and
drink
Mojitos
And
maybe
you
can
introduce
me
to
your
peoples
Ha,
yo
no
voy
paidra
My
first
love,
keep
on
callin'
Yo
no
voy
paya
I
think
I
finally
found
where
Imma
stay,
at
I-95
But
never
forget
the
88,
No
Oh,
I've
been
lookin'
for
love
In
all
the
wrong
places
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Oh,
I've
been
fallin'
in
love
With
all
the
wrong
faces
Oh
somebody
take
me
home
Please
take
me
home
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