Everything's on sale
Business hasn't faired too well for us
When I move on the houseboat
I'll keep those one line post-its dry
Good morning, good morning
I sincerely hope your day is shit
Keep those files in order
What folders gonna come back and haunt me the most
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Ran out of SD cards
They didn't take too long to fill up
So I looked through my mental stills
In everyone you wanna kill me off
I love you, I hate you, and f*ck you
By the way, could you pick me up at 8
I traded the car for a houseboat
Just leave me a post-it if our court date changed
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
God, I wish I could sleep out on the trampoline
Like it's summer in the backyard
And we were getting drunk on Sunday drives
And breaking bones on slip-n-slides
And forget what we're talking about after three or four boxes of wine
And you told me I was wasting my time
Truer words have never been spoken before
You're just that considerate girl
And you're hanging out with that considerate boy
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Keep Off the Grass - Catalina Lyrics
Keep Off the Grass - Catalina Lyrics
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Everything's on sale
Business hasn't faired too well for us
When I move on the houseboat
I'll keep those one line post-its dry
Good morning, good morning
I sincerely hope your day is shit
Keep those files in order
What folders gonna come back and haunt me the most
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Ran out of SD cards
They didn't take too long to fill up
So I looked through my mental stills
In everyone you wanna kill me off
I love you, I hate you, and f*ck you
By the way, could you pick me up at 8
I traded the car for a houseboat
Just leave me a post-it if our court date changed
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
God, I wish I could sleep out on the trampoline
Like it's summer in the backyard
And we were getting drunk on Sunday drives
And breaking bones on slip-n-slides
And forget what we're talking about after three or four boxes of wine
And you told me I was wasting my time
Truer words have never been spoken before
You're just that considerate girl
And you're hanging out with that considerate boy
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Business hasn't faired too well for us
When I move on the houseboat
I'll keep those one line post-its dry
Good morning, good morning
I sincerely hope your day is shit
Keep those files in order
What folders gonna come back and haunt me the most
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Ran out of SD cards
They didn't take too long to fill up
So I looked through my mental stills
In everyone you wanna kill me off
I love you, I hate you, and f*ck you
By the way, could you pick me up at 8
I traded the car for a houseboat
Just leave me a post-it if our court date changed
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
God, I wish I could sleep out on the trampoline
Like it's summer in the backyard
And we were getting drunk on Sunday drives
And breaking bones on slip-n-slides
And forget what we're talking about after three or four boxes of wine
And you told me I was wasting my time
Truer words have never been spoken before
You're just that considerate girl
And you're hanging out with that considerate boy
I'm going away
Gonna spend the year in Catalina
Waiting for the ocean to change
I was doing okay
'Till tourist season came and f*cked things up
They'll always stay the same
And I'm sorry but I'll always stay the same
Writer: William Wemple
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