[ Featuring Jake Etheridge, Olivia Rudeen ]
Lost your newspaper boat down in the gutter
Fled upstairs to tell your mother
That it rained on the parade
Gonna try another day
Like the white washed dreams of likely lovers
Twisted up there in the cotton sheet covers
Out of arms length there they lay
In the big ole bed they made
Wish I could go back
Wish I could do that
Some time to last June
I want to go back
Wish I could do that
Maybe we will real soon
Took that terrible trip down to Arkansas
Came back with a grudge and a broken jaw
The doc said i'd be okay
Still hurting all the same
In that podunk street in a podunk town
Where I got a taste for gravel ground
What the hell was that about
Still dirt all in my mouth
Wish I could go back
Wish I could do that
Some time to last June
Wish I could go back
Wish I could do that
Maybe we will real soon