Poison oak, some boyhood bravery When a telephone was tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said, you weren't afraid
Poison oak some boyhood bravery When a telephone was a tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said you were afraid to
: Poison oak some boyhood bravery When a telephone was a tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said you were afraid
