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My Jeffrey artwork

My Jeffrey

cassdill1966

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Verse 1

Left my car in the ditch by the creek

Tire blown out

Half past three in the morning

Rattled and scared

Blue grass stained on my Sunday jeans

Pre-Chorus

Dialing numbers

Thumb hovering over the nine

Waiting for a sign

Chorus

I call Jeffrey

My Jeffrey

No sirens no waiting for the squad to arrive

Already driving through the yard to reach my side

He is flying through the pines

My Jeffrey

I call Jeffrey

Verse 2

Twelve miles back to the gravel turn

Sprinting through the storm

Mud on the wheels

Boot on the gas

His engine screams until it finally burns

Pre-Chorus

Safe hands

Knowing he is coming down the line

Cutting out the time

Chorus

I call Jeffrey

My Jeffrey

No sirens no waiting for the squad to arrive

Already driving through the yard to reach my side

He is flying through the pines

My Jeffrey

I call Jeffrey

Bridge

State patrol is thirty minutes north

Neighbors locked the door

Jeff is at the gate

Jeff won't make me wait

Coming through the fence

Coming through the rain

Coming to save me

Chorus

I call Jeffrey

My Jeffrey

No sirens no waiting for the squad to arrive

Already driving through the yard to reach my side

He is flying through the pines

My Jeffrey

I call Jeffrey

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