Song: South, Hippo Campus
Two years later
Petal
The last night of tour was in LA, this is perfect. Life With Boys USA Tour.
"Five years ago, I would have never thought we would be on a head lining tour, because we didn't exist. Two years later, we toured with All Time Low. Three years later, here we are. This is amazing. I love this. I love this crowd!" Silas says into his mic.
"We're going to play a few more songs, and then tour is over. We'll be back LA!" Gavin says, grinning.
The guitars start to my favorite song to sing and play live, picking up the guitar Alex taught me to play. "Three leagues down the soft side of where you left my
Gold rose crown, you broke down, and left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars.
Three weeks down, I drowned myself in whiskey
Came back round, and drowned out, and left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
You go down south, south
Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
(You go down south, south)
I walk the same way my father told me
(You go down south, south)
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
(You go down south, south)
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
(You go down south, south)
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
(You go down south, south)
I walk the same way my father told me
(You go down south, south)
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
(You go down south, south)
Back straight, chest out, just like a soldier
(You go down south, south)"
I smiled at the end of that song, looking over and seeing Alex and my daughter on the sidelines. Kelly had been sitting on Akexs' shoulders, her bright eyes looking so amazed. She looked that way when I took her to an All Time Low show too.
"LA! Thank you for being lit and showing me who your daddies are. Goodnight!"
At the end of the show, and after the encore, I go and kiss my gorgeous husband and daughter.
"You did amazing, Angel." Alex says as I pick up Kelly.
"Thank you so much."
After we went home, and Kelly had been in bed, I turn to Alex. "I found out something while I had been on tour."
"What was that?" He asks, raising his huge caterpillar brows.
"I'm pregnant again." I say, nervously.
Alex jumped up and down, and kisses my lips. "How far along?"
"Three weeks."
"The boys must know then, huh?"
"Yeah, I wanted to tell you in person. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, just take it easy from now on." He kisses me gently. "Get some rest mama."
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