All the Good Ones

All the Good Ones

All the Good Ones

I met her buying iced tea at the corner mini-mart
She was thirsty, I was hungry for a start
With somebody who wouldn’t break my heart like the last one
But this one,
She plays for all the marbles
Her Nietzsche books are conversation starters
And damn I think I loved her from the first sight
I saw the light The clouds opened up, rest in peace, goodnight

All of the good ones are gone (Where did you come from?)
All of the good ones are gone (Where did you come from?)
I’m blown away and I don’t even know her name, oh
All of the good ones are gone (Where did you come from?)

Rock n’ roll, sounds better in the car
I just love the way she plays guitar
When she dives down, on the whammy bar
She’ll be stuck on repeat, repeat in my head
Got me checking my pulse, making sure I’m not dead

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