Ace of Cups Hung Low Band

Rank spirits in the air Maybe the horns are out of tune I'm on a roll and I don't care I feel like a million dollars Honey hi I'm down on the bottom Well, don't it feel nice? You curse the moon like you hung the sun Maybe you did, but I'll never know it D.C., Nashville, good goddamn I feel like 20 dollars Honey hi I'm down on the bottom Don't pass me by Hey, now Watch out for Monday, child Play now, know what it means to me Bold now Bold now, bold now If you love me, why won't you tell me? Ace of Cups Hung Low Band Me and you and Matthew Eastside Sunday, blown-out amps Philly on the Tele I'm down on the bottom Don't pass me by