Lyrics
Verse 1
My voice cracks on the low notes
So I reach up where the air gets thin
Somewhere between a whisper and a yelp
That's where I live now
Friendly folks at the bar say
Why you talkin' like a schoolgirl
I just smile and order another
And let the jukebox spin
Chorus
Falsetto
High and lonesome
Falsetto
Like a screen door summer
Falsetto
My passenger seat singing
Falsetto
To the dashboard light
Verse 2
The doctor says it's nodes
Something growing where it shouldn't
But I been cracking since I was twelve
In the back of my daddy's truck
Shel Silverstein on the tape deck
Waylon Jennings after that
I learned to jump the register
Before I learned to shave
Chorus
Falsetto
High and lonesome
Falsetto
Like a screen door summer
Falsetto
My passenger seat singing
Falsetto
To the dashboard light
Bridge
Maybe it's a coping thing
Maybe it's the only way
To say what can't be said
In a regular voice
Regular voice
Chorus
Falsetto
High and lonesome
Falsetto
Like a screen door summer
Falsetto
My passenger seat singing
Falsetto
To the dashboard light
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