Jeans she took, jam that beetle with the head
Oh, an easy man, where we, where we keep them set
Oh when she calls me out, everything she bad
Becomes a dream
But she's my 35, everything she talks about the beat
Early moon, every minutes comes off through the night
Oh, wearing this arm, sweet child
I'm never getting under fire
See day after the day off, makes a pay
My bathing time I hide, came back
I wish I could age, yes I know
Early this morning, woke with a warning
In my brain,
I'm seeing old man whipley,
Sip so easily, not the same
He's got nothing else, nothing else
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Nothing else changes, in his head
But then he asked for another
Pa** for surrender from his bed
I see the weekend I'm running
The curtains are lifting, yeah that recess
Until the wild wild, ...diamond to the green...
I take a weary soul, put your broken nose
Down to the page
Laugh I make it out from the week it's been
I could say.