Tip Of My Tongue Lyrics by Priscilla Block
Here I am again kicking myself
I let you walk away without knowing how I really felt
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Here I am again kicking myself
I let you walk away without knowing how I really felt
Ain’t it just like you to roll your eyes to me
I turn on the TV
You played the part, you made the team
You were your own homecoming queen
Sitting in this empty parking lot
Waiting for you to come back
Don’t get me wrong I love a beer on a Friday
But lately I’ve been at the bar more than my place
I paid for some knowledge, then dropped outta college
They only acknowledge degrees
Eighteen years grown up
Wrapped in that little thing everyone called young love
I come here every Wednesday
I love the band