Lost And Found Lyrics - Lucy Ford - Atmosphere

(Hook - Slug) 

to my surprise, discovered that I really don't know much 

most of much of what I know catches a (what? (3X) 

(what are you doin?) 

(verse) 

Runnin from the law, not my favorite hobby 

I'm relieved that I saw the speed trap before he saw me 

I don't need another ticket, I've gotta collection in the glovebox 

They make great souvenirs cause they weigh less than rocks 

Man you better slow your roll, let the numbers get low 

Like a 55 stroll to move past the patrol 

Hope he don't already know about my top speed 

Like the helicopter radar that caught me outside of Milwaukee 

I'm still livin this life, tryin to escape the problems 

Quick and quiet at night just like the insects and the goblins 

It's the gas fumes, the fast food, yo its all of the above 

It's meetin women for a weekend and fallin deep in love 

As good as it gets, man its as bad as you make it 

But ain't nuthin like bathin in a freezin river naked 

And I really don't know much but I know enough to know 

Now that I'm lost, I've never been so found... (so in touch) 

Take this job and give it to someone else 

Corn on the cob is better when its hot with melted butter on top 

Could warm the soul, but this ones cold 

Cause I stole it off the side of the road 

I'm not a real thief, I don't steal more than I need 

Everything I take I eat, I never do it for the greed 

I'm just a gravel trail type of man 

Pull the car behind the brush and get in touch with your farm land 

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So if you gotta healthy lookin garden in your backyard 

I'll pull over to admire then I'll check for a dog 

And if the areas clear I'll be back here tonight 

Set dinner for one under the moonlight... 

(quiet) 

(discovered that, I really don't know much, most of much of what 

I know catches a, (what?) to my surprise, (2X) 

in the moonlights when to strike, under the stars gettin ours 

theres a breeze every night) 

carrots, tomatoes, green beans, cabbages, rhubarb, cauliflower, corn, radishes 

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(verse) 

here it comes, here it is, and there it went, surprise 

aright, now its time to get on with your life 

loaded up the Ford, with all the rations supplies 

And hit the road to fly the friendly skies 

It's been about a month since I left St. Paulie Girl behind 

punctured the heart but it was for her own good 

left her sittin in the kitchen with the breakfast dishes 

And gave a name to this distance that she never would've understood 

roll the window down, got the sounds distortin 

And I got my last paycheck and half a carton of Newports man 

And I'm never gonna quit til I face my challenge 

And I use your mathematics just to average my gallons 

And if you buy my tape it puts worth on my odometer 

10 bucks'll take me 300 kilometers 

runnin from myself wont stop until I pop 

so keep an eye open for me at your local record shop 

(hook)(8X) 

And I found myself, when I lost myself (until fade)