Thelma Lou<\/p>\n
The day that he came back to town
\nhe thought he’d be seein’ you around
\nhe thought he could pick it up where he put it down<\/p>\n
but he thought he’d treat you right this time He pushed himself hard to get ahead He held you so close like he didn’t care Notes\/Memo<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Thelma Lou The day that he came back to town he thought he’d be seein’ you around he thought he could pick it up where he put it down but he thought he’d treat you right this time just like he dreamed about each night just like he prayed he have the brains to do […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[125],"class_list":["post-145","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-master","tag-thelma-lou"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/145","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=145"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/145\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":565,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/145\/revisions\/565"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=145"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=145"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bluetrip.com\/sngdb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=145"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\njust like he dreamed about each night
\njust like he prayed he have the brains to do this time
\n—-
\nNow, he’ll never know why he ever let go<\/em><\/strong>
\nof you thelma lou<\/em><\/strong>
\nhe dreamed he’d make it right<\/em><\/strong>
\nbut none of those dreams ever did come true<\/em><\/strong>
\nand now he just dreams of you<\/em><\/strong>
\nit will always be thelma lou<\/em><\/strong>
\nnothing anyone can do<\/em><\/strong>
\nit will always be dreams of you<\/em><\/strong>
\nthelma lou<\/em><\/strong> [what else can he do]
\n——-
\nNow he was just a nothing way back then
\nand he couldn’t believe how you could pretend
\nnot to care about all the things that you’d never have if you stayed with him<\/p>\n
\nbut then he woke up one day in an empty bed
\nand he looked in the mirror and he realized the years and you had fled
\n—————–
\nWell he always thought he’d get one last chance
\nbut all he got was one last dance
\nas your fiance watched from across the crowded room<\/p>\n
\nit was like no-body else in the world was there
\nand still it was too late for him to say “I love you”
\n——————————————————-<\/p>\n