Mineola (Screaming Your Name In The Night) Lyrics

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, woah

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I couldn't hear the doorbell

Through the screaming kids in the yard

As my Uncle Don left for the Club Michael

Joking that Ray Darnell was hitting the keys hard

Man, the coffee was already finished

As the Grandma's list was just right

But there was something in your eyes heavy

And baby, I knew it wasn't, knew it wasn't

Knew it wasn't the light

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, woah

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh

Feel into my arms, burst crying

As you heaved and hollered back and forth

Maybe you didn't understand what was living

Maybe I hadn't seen all the scars

Well I didn't know what to do when my hands were up

As they wrapped around all of your soul

Maybe it seemed that that Thanksgiving night

We learned we were not in control

We fell down through all of the memories

We drank in all of the friends and the fam

But the light . . . maybe tonight . . . you'll hear me scream your name in the night

(Whoa oh)

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Screaming your name in the night

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh, whoa

Well, we suffered down with the motorcade

As the rain broke all through the fear

And the gas ran out of our emptiness

And we righted the wrong way with tears

Maybe I didn't understand nothing

Maybe your wishes were all made of straw

Maybe the love that we pledged through the bottom of time

Maybe it was just another seesaw

As I fell down, she bit me through hunger

As the rain poured through all of the steers

Maybe I didn't notice the photographs

But I know the memories of you, perfectly clear, as I'm screaming your name in the night

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh

I'm just screaming your name in the night

Screaming the night, screaming the night

I'm just Screaming your name in the night

Your name in the night, your name in the night

I'm just screaming your name

So, we fell through another motorcade as the funeral pyre hit us clear

Man, the memories brang back all of the photographs

And your lips brought back all of the tears

Well, you know as we touched through all of the memories

On that beautiful Thanksgiving night

I could see everything coming up roses

As you scream my name, as you scream my name. . . as you scream my name in the night

As you scream my name in the night