boatyard
Dylan Halberg
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Give me an old boatyard with shady sand Let all the awkward seabirds land I'll park my car and give away the key Make sure it's quiet there but i don't mind If the wind makes all the branches chime I like the smell of coffee from the camp The squeaky sand, twelve kinds of green The smell of old stale gasoline The faded paint yeah that's my favorite kind If there within my reverie My hundred lives came back to me I'd greet them all and walk them around And lay this foolish self on down Give me an old boatyard with shady sand Let all the awkward seabirds land I'll park my car and give away the key Make sure it's quiet there but i don't mind If the wind makes all the branches chime I like the smell of coffee from the camp The squeaky sand, twelve kinds of green The smell of old stale gasoline The faded paint yeah that's my favorite kind
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