Lalalala...

Verse
Wild Turkey Valentine
Sunday, I wrote a line
Then another
All about my love for you

Wild Turkey Valentine
Promise that you'll be mine
Promise my words won't
Fall like flies in front of you

I curled every letter
Delicate feathers
Syrup-scented ink
From the boughs of a maple tree

And as I seal, the words within
I look at the sheet, and not feel a single thing

Wild Turkey Valentine
Wednesday you'd be mine
I'd give you these lines
Show my love was so true

But now it's not, the final dot
Made with my pen
The feeling's gone

The feeling's gone...the feeling's gone
What was so strong
And now it's gone

Now it's gone...now it's gone...
This is all wrong!
Now it's gone

Verse
They didn't think you were beautiful
And I guess I shared the same views too

While playing the field
I found it
The lovely feel
To feel so filled

Now here it is
Within my reach
But no I don't
Want it with you

No I don't want it with you...
No I don't want it with you

I should have said so... X 4

I apologize for the superficial other guy
But he is me, as much as I argue otherwise

A dangerous game
And Wednesday came
And it left, Valentine's Day

I'm sorry...I'm sorry

A dangerous game
And Wednesday came
Then it left, Valentine's Day

Outro
Cause of you, a change's gon' come

[Interlude]