Short Stack — Amy lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Amy" by Short Stack.

Lyrics

Spent all last night on the telephone
Just to tell you your favourite song’s
on the radio
And I hoped you might come home with
my t-shirt on and nothing underneath
You said oh boy I’d rather leave
Oh Amy
It’s what you do to me
I met all my friends on the interstate
Blasting Billie Jean on the stereo
Talking 'bout in highschool how
We swore we’d never turn our back we did
We said we’d drown out to the sea
Oh Amy
Your my favourite disease
And we said
It’s what you do to me
That makes me feel so numb
We’ll call it tragedy
We’ll never see the sun
Rise over New York City
Oh my god you look so pretty then
You see
It’s what you do to me
Spent all my cash on comic books
So I took my VCR to the rodeo
Built a home of sticks and stones
On a one way trip to where I’d rather be You said you loved our fantasy
Oh Amy
It’s how it’s supposed to be And we said
It’s what you do to me
That makes me feel so numb
We’ll call it tragedy
We’ll never see the sun
Rise over New York City
Oh my god you look so pretty then
You see
And im singing like a stolen mile of the ocean
Cutting your name an inch into my chest, my chest
And I wish I shook you up like a can of cherry soda
Wish I took a pump what could of been
Sounding like it is it always is playing it never inches could end this
It’s what you do to me
that makes me feel so numb
We’ll call it tragedy
We’ll never see the sun
Rise over New York City
Oh my god you look so pretty then
You see
It’s what you do to me
Spent all last night on the telephone
Just to tell you your favourite song’s on the radio
And I hoped you might come home with my t-shirt on and nothing underneath
You said you’d love me but you’d leave
(Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Oh Amy it’s what you do to me
(It's what you do to me)
Oh Amy it’s what you do to me
(Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Oh Amy it’s what you do to me