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The 'Gone With the Wind' of Punk Rock Samplers
01. Summer Wind Was Always Our Song
02. Hey Kid!
03. I Won't Spend Another Night Alone
04. Elvis Decanter
05. The Day Farrah Fawcett Died
06. Grandpa's Last X-Mas
07. I Don't Think You're a Slut
08. Playboy Mansion
09. Josh Freese Is Ready
10. Little Fingers
11. Smile
12. Falling Down
13. In Our Eyes
14. The Rhythm
15. Somewhere in the Middle
16. GSF
17. 31-12-98
18. A Year to Forget
19. Ordinary
Collecting dust inside that liquor store 'till you bought it for me,
A decanter full of whiskey in the image of the King.
The more I drank from it the less I saw of you.
That bottle's empty now, and you and I are through.

When you gave me the King of gifts, I didn't know what to say.
Except a hundred and thirty dollars is an awful lot to pay,
For a girl like you who doesn't make much money anyway.
But you cared enough to put away a little everyday,

For that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
A fitting symbol of our love, and empty likeness of the King
Your love for me went out the day you took that last remaining drink,
From that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me

They told me I should have saved it; it'd be worth something someday.
But me, I couldn't wait, that King of Rock got lighter everyday.
Soon it was half empty and I was half as close to you.
Then I drank the rest, I should've guessed I drank our love in two.

For that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
A fitting symbol of our love, and empty likeness of the King.
If I had filled it up or made it last would it have changed a thing?
It's just an Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.

Oh that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
In the name of Elvis, why did you have to leave?
When I love you and I need you desperately tonight.

Oh that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
A fitting symbol of our love, and empty likeness of the King.
Your love for me went out the day you took that last remaining drink,
From that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me

Collecting dust inside that liquor store 'till you bought it for me,
A decanter full of whiskey in the image of the King.
The more I drank from it the less I saw of you.
That bottle's empty now, and you and I are through.

Oh that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
A fitting symbol of our love, and empty likeness of the King.
Your love for me went out the day you took that last remaining drink,
From that Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.
If I had filled it up or made it last, would it have changed a thing?
It's just an Elvis decanter, the one you gave to me.