I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes And in the morning put my feet on the floor and I thought Being awake never felt like this before
And Julianne y`know she wouldn`t approve Talked only on the phone `cause I had nothing to do Got rid of Axl by the afternoon Being awake never felt so clear and
Blue, that`s all I knew Guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeah, and it won`t be the blues
Cos I don`t miss Julianne
My friend she told me she felt sorry for me She said the truth would come crashing down on me That I`d be sorry but the truth of it is That I feel guilty for not giving a shit
Yahoo, that`s all I knew Guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeh, and it won`t be the blues I don`t miss Julianne
I got my bag of trash, I got my bag of trash I drag it up and down, I drag it up and down the road
How could she miss a man Who drags a bag of trash down the road
This week I feel like I been born again I know that Julianne, she would have a fit She`d find a reason for the things that I did She gave me credit for the things that I`ve never been
Ohhh, that`s what I do, guess I`m inoccent too I can try hard as I can, but I don`t miss Julianne I can try hard as I can, but I don`t miss Julianne
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