Stories We Could Tell

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By: john b. sebastian 1974 Talkin to myself again Wonderin if this travellin is good Is there somethin else a doin Wed be doin if we could Chorus: But ah, the stories we could tell And if it all blows up and goes to hell I wish that we could sit upon a bed in some motel Listen to the stories we could tell Stared at that guitar in that museum in tennessee Nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies Scars upon the face told of all the times he fell Singin all the stories he could tell Chorus: Ah, the stories he could tell And Ill bet you it still rings like a bell I wish that we could sit upon a bed in some motel And listen to the stories it could tell So if youre on the road trackin down your every night Playin for a livin beneath brightly colored lights And if you ever wonder why you ride the carousel You do it for the stories you can tell Ah, the stories we could tell And if it all blows up and goes to hell I wish that we could sit upon a bed in some motel Just listen to the stories we could tell Coda: Yes, I wish that we could sit upon a bed in some motel Listen to the stories it could tell

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