smoking popes
megan
Butter on a summer day When she's around I was on the tracks When the gate came down Suddenly I recognized Those bloodshot rear view mirror eyes as mine  I heard that whistle call my name I almost drove away But Megan I had a feeling that you would be on that train So I just waited there for you  Caught a ride to another town Where the air was clean And the sun never goes down Everyone was standing in a line Between the landing and the stairs  I heard somebody call my name I almost climbed the stairs But Megan I had a feeling that someday you'd meet me there So I just waited there for you  Butter on a summer day When I hear that name It's a dream that never came true Sat down on the tracks And waited for a train to take me back to you  Somebody came and took my hand I finally had to go But Megan I just want you to know That I waited as long as I could  Butter on a summer day when she's around