Kudzu Blues

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Nick Barnes

Nick Barnes (born 1964) is an English male former track cyclist more »

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Kudzu creeping up blues
Crept around the walls and through
Up and over me and you
That's all what used to be fences
Now fodder for winding

Unwrapped the old barn door
And there were knives and there were swords
And empty armor, never worn
He was a collector of sorts
Now fodder for winding

Kudzu comin' true again

So what he done
So what, he put these lines out for breathing
So what, he put these holes in for sight
So what, he made this still -- good for dealing
So what, he said his last words by knife
"So what, he took and drank all the moonshine"

Have no sympathy, have no sympathy
We went the martyr's way
And we will be legends one day
If only to those for whom it's too late
Kudzu, creeping up blues
Crept around the walls and through
All of his better barding
But squared out where he'd been carving
"Keep your space from Southern sand
Some would take you, kudzu can"

Keep your distance; here I'ma stand
Lain to waste by kudzu's hand

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