Well I’d rather sweat not having a cigarette
Than to cash in a travelling tune
Song singing from me to you
Through the thousand lone miles askew
Ain’t a kiss that I blew to be true
So few stayed the same once they grew
Well now I gone rambling ain’t it a shame
Ain’t it saddening gone travelling
Get back blackjack get faded
Big set ups debated
My big brother never made it
To his speedball shot recreated
You go to the grave once you paid it
That don’t appear to be where he’s fated
Perhaps now he’s staggering shaking his shame
Letting strange doctor fame examine him
Well I looked out my front door in the morning
They pulled her out from a dumpster
Another middle class road worn punker
She’s about fifteen skinny and tall
And last night I heard her call
Fucking I can out snort y’all
Now I gotsta keep rambling or roll over forever
Lest I play with fickle heart or heart damaging
Jim, I'm loving this album! Sounds so good. I don't think the pedal steel was on the last versions of these tracks I heard. It's great! Kudos on a lovely record. Ben Armstrong
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