Eric Eggleston Drugstore Lyrics

I won't leave this drugstore 'til I've round up all my friends
I won't feel at home until they round off all the ends because
It's the end, it's the end
It's the end of this, it's the end

When you're walking through these aisles remember what I said
If you catch me sleeping place a cloth upon my head because
It's the end I know, it's the end of us, it's the end

You push, and you bend and you're falling for me wishing I was there
and I feel the air
and I hope to God that you'll answers all my prayers
I will always wonder if you're fine

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