Elliott Rubin - Dawsonville

This town is choking her
And I've become it's noose
Money is short but dreams are tall
And there's nothing else here for Me
Except you

It was here
Where I first kissed you
Here, I learned from above
If any word deserves a capital Letter
It's Love

I hope she dreams
Of someplace better
I hope she waits to make up her Mind about me

It was here
Where I first kissed you
Here, I learned from above
If any word deserves a capital Letter
It's Love

I hope she leaves
I hope she leaves
I hope she leaves
The leaving to me

It was here
Where I first kissed you
Here, I learned from above
If any word deserves a capital letter
It's Love
It's Love

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Elliott Rubin

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