I wanna start over living again
Make no mistakes like forgetting a pen
I wanna make friends and I wanna know when
It's too early to think about making amends
I wanna see Paris, not St. Ettienne
I'm not sure but I think I'll never go there again
And when I'm on the west coast, if ever again
I'll look up your address and we can really be pen-
pals
I kinda think >blank< holds the key to it all
On those days we call Spring, Summer, Winter, or Fall
Some call it Autumn, but I call it Fall
It's got to do with the leaves and that one Hallowe'en Ball
I really think that someday you'll really be tall
Unless you start to smoke and then you'll always stay small
Like Grampa
I read the words "A Mangoes Berserk After Fruit"
He didn't do anything, he just sat there in his suit
I wanna ride the rails and become a recluse,
But I look over there and you're sitting in the caboose
The influence of steel guitar on genres like Delta blues and country has long been underrepresented; this compilation aims to set the record straight. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 5, 2022
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