Lyrics Filmore – My Place
Text:
(Hey)
(Hey)
Swinging legs from a tin roof
Walked in, there’s a church pew
Nintendo in the sunroom
Empty bottles on a barstool
That we got on a Craigslist find from some guy throwing it away
You can park on the front lawn
That grass is good as gone
Leave it there as long as you wanna stay
My place is your place
Lawn chairs and pre-games
Bonfires and guitars
String lights in the backyard
Tell your friends to bring friends
The good times don’t ever end
Good people hanging out, getting loud, see you ’round
‘Round here at my place
‘Round here at my place
Pizza box on the kitchen counter
Probably been there a couple hours
By a set of keys that somebody left here the night before
Sharpie wall full of stranger’s names
John Luke on the porch swing
Talking to a girl that he wants to know
My place is your place
Lawn chairs and pre-games
Bonfires and guitars
String lights in the backyard
The good times don’t ever end
Good people hanging out, getting loud, see you ’round
‘Round here at my place
‘Round here at my place
My place is your place
We party all day
My place is your place
Lawn chairs and pre-games
Bonfires and guitars
String lights in the backyard
Tell your friends to bring friends
The good times don’t ever end
Good people hanging out, getting loud, see you ’round
‘Round here at my place
‘Round here at my place