Cute EP

by Joy Riding

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Joy Riding is:
Joseph Ryan
Scott Rumble
John Masino
Kerry Mahoney

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released April 5, 2014

All songs recorded, mixed, and mastered by Dave Downham.
Tracks 1, 3-5 recorded at Joe's house in Cherry Hill, NJ.
Track 2 recorded at the Gradwell House in Haddon Heights, NJ.
Additional vocals in track 5 by Stacy Brown-Downham.
Artwork by Brian Mietz (www.dinerstate.net)

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Track Name: Your New Best Friend
I hope your friends call you Mooby
Like I did when you knew me
You can leave in the morning if you're scared

I don't think we can make it
If we did then we faked it
We should leave in the morning if you're scared
And honestly I know you will

I wish my friends called me Mooby
Like you did when you knew me
You should leave in the morning if you're scared.

I hope you meet your new best friend
And put your old ones to rest then
We should leave in the morning if you're scared
And honestly I know we will

'Cause we've got time to kill
We'll wake up bored and ill
It takes us years but we forget
Our love is like a movie
Mooby
Be mine again

I hope your friends call you Mooby
Like I did when you knew me
You can leave in the morning if you're scared
And honestly I know you will
Track Name: Christmas Hair
Won't you come downstairs?
I see you messin' with your pretty hair
You know, it's Christmas party season
And I'm partied out.

I don't want to drink until I get locked out again
(out again)
I don't want to get let down when I see you again

I want to see your Christmas hair

Krissy, come downstairs.
I want to talk about your pretty hair.
'cause it's another snowy season
And i'm partied out.

I don't want to drink until I get locked out again
(out again)
I don't want to get let down when I see you again

Christmas lady, come downstairs.
I want to play in your holiday hair
'cause it's Christmas Party season and I'm partied out.

I don't want to get let down.
'cause I'm partied out
I don't want to get locked out.
'cause I'm partied out.
Track Name: Coat Rack
I was sleeping through the night
When your coat rack came to life
Do you think that I would lie
About a bedtime homicide?
Should've built a bed outside
Or an armor of pallisites

Sleep when you wanna darlin'.
I don't wanna wake 'til the morning farewell.
See? It's a boring night when no one's walkin' around in your room or stairwell
Roll me over and wake me up and tell me I should be dreaming of love or summer girls and then your coat rack came to life
And it freaked me out.

All adored and so uptight
Maybe snorin' keeps you mine
Do you think that we could hide
Under bullet proof sheets tonight?
Let the clicker be our light
You're right
Track Name: Texas Forever
Don't wait, I'll hate it
I always wear out my welcomes with girlfriends
Straight faced, I can honestly say
I always wear out my welcomes with old friends
I always wear out my welcomes with girlfriends
Track Name: You'll Tell Me
Squeeky sneaks and police lights
I swear to god I hate this night
Ohhhhh
I've got plans if you've got time
Lets eat some cake and drink some wine
We're old!

No
You want to talk about your family?
Your sister's making her own history
Why can't we?

Unkept teeth and poetry
Why won't you just fall for me?
Ohhhhh
I've got plans if you've got time
Lets buy a house and paint some lines
We're old!

No
Still wanna talk about a family?
Your sister's making her own history
You're like a cloud. An unread mystery
I'll just leave and make you miss me
You'll tell me... "Bop bop bop"