So Many Times by: Jay Mage

So Many Times        So Many Times       

So Many Times        So Many Times       

Picking up the paper       

He said he’d see you later       

You never find your comfort        

In the back of all those magazines       

Just received the letter       

You know it’s from the sender

You know he’s got your number           

In the back of lemon limousines

So Many Times      So Many Times       

So Many Times      So Many Times        

Ready to be steady, the weather getting heavy           

The hat down in the levee                                      

With the olive trees and tangerines         

Man was kinda funny                                  

Just throwing away his money 

Staring at the sun, you know  

He keeps his shiny penny clean