Is your heart singing out of tune
Are your eyes just singing the blues
Dirty records from another time
Some blood stains on your shoesNo one really knows about your soul
And I barely really know your name
Burning rhythms and posting lies
And a bunch of fools drown in shameAmy don't you go
I want you around
Singin' woah, please don't go
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?Did you tattoo a lucky charm
To keep you out of harms way?
Warding off all evil signs
But it never really kept you safeNow you're too young for the golden age
'Cause the record bin's been replaced
Twenty seven, gone without a trace
And you walked away from your drinkAmy don't you go
I want you around
Singin' woah, please don't go
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?Amy please don't go
Amy please don't goIs your heart singing out of tune
Are you eyes just singing the blues?
Dirty records from another time
Some blood stains on your shoesMay I have this last dance
By chance if we should meet?
Can you write me a lullaby?
So we can sing you to sleepAmy don't you go
I want you around
Singin' woah, please don't go
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?
Do you wanna be a friend of mine?
Songwriters
TRE COOL, BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, MIKE DIRNTPublished by
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