This song felt like my song today. Especially John Mayer's mellow version (below). Which, I know, is probably an insult to the perfect original version. But still. That voice is key.
So I was going to post the lyrics. But then I realized that, to be accurate, I'd have to change the lyrics. And then the song lost its poignancy and became a joke.
That's my story.
Happy Sunday.
She's a good girl, loves her mama
Loves Jesus, and
She's a good girl, crazy 'bout
Loves
I do love Elvis. And non-dead individuals.
And I'm the good girl. Sigh.
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