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Yebba
4:16Well, she slid down the hall in her socks and yelled "Come outside No no no, nothing's wrong I just happen to have a surprise" So we fell through the door like the autumn leaves And I wrestled my brother down to his knees Just to watch as her rocket shot into the October sky There's a picture of us In a layer of dust On the mantle Right by my cigarettes that I smoke Since you left 'Cause you said you had to fly In your October sky La-da-da-da-di-da-da Now I work in the city and I blend into the crowd And the people grieve with me since the towers came down, down You could cut the pollution with a butter knife You could wake up at two and then party all night But I'm missing my mama so I'll stand on the street and get high There's a picture of us Hidden in a layer of dust On the mantle Right by my cigarettes that I smoke Since you left 'Cause you said you had to fly In your October sky La-da-da-da-di-da-da La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh And as I go back home to Memphis I remember days that I I was outside shooting rockets Almost as high In your October In your October In your October In your October In your October sky La-da-di-da-da-da-di La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da