Rover from Turtle Rock by Off Wing

Way down in the valley
Is where I spend my days
But up in the city
Is where I take my revelry
Did my time in New York
That's where I figured out
What goes around
Well, it doesn't always come back around

And I'm back again
To the place that I'm supposed to be
Where nobody and nothing can control me

Life ain't so pretty
'Cause I'm so hungover
Little hair of the dog
And I'll be running like Rover
Saw a little biddie
Asked her, 'Why so blue?'
She turned and told me
'Well it really fucking isn't up to you'

Said I'm back again
To the the place that I want to be
And there's not a thing
That they could say or do to stop me

• Rock
• Surf Rock
• alternative rock
• garage rock
• lofi rock
• Boston