Smidley — Under The Table

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Would it be a pain if I left you behind?
Oh you’d forget my face in time
I’ll be reborn in the peacefull pill and rye
Could stop the weight pushing gold through my eyes

At least I’m under the table with you
At least I’m under the table with you
I’m on the floor and I’m soaked in wine
The same red you spilled when your grandfather died
Would it be a pain if I stoof there by his side?

I love you but is this okay, may I end here and that be alright?

At least I’m under the table with you
At least I’m under the table with you

At least I’m under the table with you
At least I’m under the table with you

At least I’m under the table
At least I’m under the table

Slow going gray and forgetting what I meant
Yes I know I’ve fallen down again
But at least I’m under the table with you
At least I’m under the table with you