The Midweather - Spam

Doo doo doo

I met her in the USA
Not in the old-fashioned way
I asked her out for coffee
But she'd tickets to the big game

We lost, got lost
Found a little burger place
Got a little sheepish
So I kissed her on the second date

Doo doo doo

The days were long, the weeks grew short
We talked about the great outdoors
Was crashing with her family
So she was living rent free

We hugged a lot at my place
Grew accustomed to her taste
She liked the dinners that I made
I liked the way she smelled

We spent our days together in the February air
Eighty degrees in Texas and the ducks were laughing, I swear
We talked about the shapes we saw in clouds that whistled overhead
Nestled neath the canopy, the sweetest pines you'll ever see
Doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo

July came we got off for summer
Hit the freeway westward
Albuquerque's lovely
But the canyon was too foggy to see

Passed out in the car
Got in trouble with the law
I had to pay a hefty fine
So I ate a lot of spam

I vividly recall the colored socks you used to wear
Mud ruined our hiking shoes so good thing we brought two pair
Humbled by sequoias with her stomach neath my head
A trillion interstellar lights, exactly where I want to be
Addicted to the memories
Aww

Doo doo doo

Doo doo doo

Written by:
Alexander Commanday, Joshua Eldridge, Koby Caplan

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