Coach Connor Lyrics

Intro:
I still sit on the same white porch down the street
Just to the right of the bed shades by the window in my seat
The same three pair of shoes I never worn before
Sit by the door
Its funny I sit here all alone
I remember a time when this house was made of gold and hopes and dreams
I loved every minute every second and every thought of what it could be
Took four to pay only three two afford, just barely
Its funny I live here all alone
The lights still turn on
The air still blows both hot and cold
The waters still running
F G (one strum)
All the neighbors still think I'm 12 years old
Im working on eviction
So where the hell could all of my friends be
C Am F G Riff:
I have no convictions just seven years so Im able to buy again
Riff:
"Again..."
Outro: