Scrap Piece Of Paper Lyrics by Paul Brandt

Scrap Piece Of Paper Lyrics

    (lona heid/ryan reynolds)

    Well, in a little bitty nitty gritty one horse town
    Right side up or upside down
    A tiny piece of paper got stuck to a boot
    And it stayed there stuck for about an hour or two
    'til the man climbed in his truck and he kicked it loose
    Yeah and just like that it was back on the move

    It got run over thirty-seven times in the street
    'til a bird picked it up 'cause it looked like something to eat
    But it was finally dropped on the courthouse steps
    The breeze started blowing and guess what was next
    It blew in a car window gave an old man a scare
    Caused a six-car pile up on the downtown square

    It was floatin' around
    High in the air
    Even if you looked you may not see it there
    It's just one of those things
    We rarely ever think about
    Yeah it could come from a hamburger bag or a bubble gum wrapper
    It's a day in the life of a little scrap piece of paper

    There it goes...here it comes

    Two people in the shadows where they couldn't be seen
    Both of them was wearin' someone else's ring
    She said here's my new number, you better write it down
    So he grabbed that piece of paper just a layin' on the ground
    He folded it up, and put it in his jeans
    'til it was found by his wife at her washing machine

    Well, she threw it in the trash, yeah she took it out the door
    Well that's her job 'cause he don't live there no more
    She put it by the curb in a rubber maid bin
    'til the neighbour's dog spot knocked it over again
    It was set free when the cold wind blew
    Yeah and just like that it was back on the move

    A just a floatin' around
    High in the air
    Even if you looked you may not see it there
    It's just one of those things
    We rarely ever think about
    Yeah it could come from a hamburger bag or a bubble gum wrapper
    It's a day in the life of a little scrap piece of paper

    Just a floatin' around
    High in the air
    Even if you looked you may not see it there
    It's just one of those things
    We rarely ever think about
    Yeah it could come from a hamburger bag or a bubble gum wrapper
    It's a day in the life of a little scrap piece of paper

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