Lyrics

By the old safe I'm the lost and found Big dusty box where the maids never came around Tonight's the night they close this old hotel down Don't mind me I'm in the corner I'm the lost and found I've watched her working usually late at night She's taking inventory her and her man had a terrible fight She's playing with my view masters while the owner is not around Don't mind me I'm in the corner I'm the lost and found Hey I've got view masters polaroid cameras and eight track tapes Not counted in inventory she just hid me behind the dirty drapes This time next month they'll knock this old hotel to the ground Don't mind me I'm going with her I'm the lost and found Unemployed now on the wrong side of town She told that man he could cease his coming around It's time for change and my goods are flea market bound She needs changes too after her choices from the lost and found He's blocked from the phone no more messages no more hate No begging for dope money no crashing kitchen plates She has a better life on the outskirts of town No rear view mirror for the lost and found
Writer(s): Michael Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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