Why’d You Have To Go
Hot Potato Band
God it hurts so bad. My feet are stuck in the sand
Each wave that passes by, drains more from my insides
And god it hurts so much. My urge to but i can not touch
The sand beneath my skin, takes more from within, deep within
Oh and god it isn't fair
The red dress and that light brown scented hair
The smile that I'd get from her, the love I'd show in return
Why'd you have to go, Why'd you have to go
Why'd you have to go,Why'd you have to go
Why'd you have to go,Why'd you have to go
Well god it hurts so bad. My feet are stuck in the sand
The ocean between my toes
Why'd you have to go, why'd you have to go
Why'd you have to go, Why'd you have to go
