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Buddy Bradley - Adam Green
Written by：Adam Green
This is not a good day to call me
Because I cannot spare some sympathy

My own feeling is mostly unclear
And when I'm talking to you I'm not here
I don't think I'll ever be ready for you
But I'll be trying to help you out too
So I went downstairs for a walk

But I had no strength did not talk
Yes you are the flatulent one
And I am the bore who has a gun

You ran into me with such force

Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
And all of her friends have been approved
By them and all I can hear is people singing

Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Just cancel the sunday salon

And bury the gravedigger's son

No money could last for too long

Nobody could pay for this song

And all of her friends have been approved
By them and all I can hear is people singing

Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Yes you are the flatulent one

And I am the bore who has a gun
You ran into me with such force
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley