Filmore – My Place Lyrics
Filmore – My Place Lyrics Swinging legs from a tin roof Walked in, there’s a church pew Right across from a wall we keep for awards that we’ll win one day 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 backyar