Galoshes Lyrics

Well you talk to much

And you don't even notice

You fill your cup with too much Henny

Your brains all out of focus

And you left your Galoshes on my doorstep

But you don't ask how I'm doin'

Won't come 'round here no more

And I got a funny feeling

Goes like (ooh)

Grass between my toes

Wet jean pockets (ooh)

So you know how it goes

So call it off I don't need you

This isn't the first time and it won't be the last

And pick up your shit quit bumming around

You smell like the last nights ash

And you left your Galoshes on my doorstep

But you won't ask how I'm doin'

Won't come 'round here no more