Droppin' Dimes - 1997



     
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Droppin' Dimes Lyrics


Home wrecked, house bought
Daddy needs a new start
Good friend to girlfriend
Goodbye, your bags are packedThanksgiving weekend
Mom's on the phone, she's crying
Who's that and what's wrong? Where's dad?He's not home
"How are you?" he asks
"I'm not bad, I guess"I'm dropping dimes and I'm bearing knuckles
You fight for me but I'm hardly worth itSo dad, how's the new house?
Bet it's nice with no kids around
Mom's busy, she's been working late
Since your last check never cameI'm glad for the raise and the move south
'Cause I'd rather spend your money
Than spend my time with you
What do you want me to say?I'll make it all up if it makes you feel better
I'll make it all up for you

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1997 is: Nick Coleman - Drums
Arthi Meera - Vocals, Keyboards, Guitar
Caleb Pepp - Guitar, Vocals
Brian Oster - Bass
Cody Josephson - Harmonica, Guitar Twelve months can make or break any band. The up and downs, the personal trials, and the months away from home are enough to pull at the toughest heartstrings. Fortunately for Chicago’s 1997, the time between the release of their debut …A Better View of the Rising Moon and their newest work On the Run, was not only career changing; it was life asserting.

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