And some other woman’s cryin’ to her mother, 'Cause she turned and I was gone.And she could smile away the thunder Kiss away the rain.And our pockets are empty But we’ll live like kings and queens.And just to lay with you There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do, Save lay my rifle down.And I’ve read the Bill of Human Rights And some of it was true, But there wasn’t any burden left So I’m laying it on you.And I’ll play the clarinet, Use clamshells for castanets.And I’d been shifting gears all of my life But I’m still the same underneath.And I’d ‘a danced like the king of the eyesores. ![]()
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