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Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda

from *T​.​B​.​R​.​* by The Bionic Rats

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Don't beat yourself up
Don't beat yourself up
Don't beat yourself up

Don't beat yourself up
Reminiscing
About all the times
That you could have kissed her,
About all the hugs
That you should have given.
What's the use in all that?

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Is all I say to you.

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
And she'd say that too.

Don't beat yourself up
with guilty feelings
We all know now
That we should have seen it coming.
It breaks my heart
That I wasn't there for her,
But what's the use in all that?

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Is all I say to you.

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
And she'd say that to.

All the good times
That we had together,
Are the things
That we should remember.

Don't beat yourself x 2

Don't beat yourself up
By regretting
The loving words
That you should have spoken,
And why the hell
Did you hardly ever visit
What's the use in all that?

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Is all I say to you.

Shoulda, coulda, woulda,
And she'd say that too.

credits

from *T​.​B​.​R​.​*, released August 6, 2016
Bass - Graham Birney
Drums & Organs - Richie Hayes
Guitars & Vocals- Derek Clabby
Trumpet - Donagh Molloy
Tenor Sax - Mason McMillen
Alto Sax - Antonello D'Orazio
Percussion - Gary O'Brien
Song- Derek Clabby
Recorded & Mixed by Graham Birney
Mastered by Daniel Boyle at Rolling Lion Studios

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The Bionic Rats are a reggae/ska influenced band from Dublin, Ireland.
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