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Hair brown as autumn
Streaks of blonde
I wish she'd see me
But I go on just before she's gone
Give my heart just save tomorrow
Where I go, Lady Grey

Words & Music by Ed Bruce

I wish I'd known the man a little better

That turned my mama on

He must have been a heck of a man

'Cause mama was

I'm just an old guitar in the pawn shop on the corner 
And I'm waiting for somebody to come by and play me now and then

My strings are kinda rusty

Hollywood, California

Blue County

Blue County

2004

She had stars in her eyes
In her dreams every night
So she packed her bags
And took a ride out to Hollywood
She took the town by storm
Another

Paint On Your Pillowcase

Tech N9ne

Boiling Point (K.O.D. Collection)

2012

on the mother fucking bed, like I said
I'm a different kind of nigga, like to spread bloody red
From banging the thing Im a tame when you shed naughty legs
I'm

with shame
Your filthy little glovebox
Don't know who you are
But it's somewhere in the glovebox

She'll never know
She'd misunderstand
Would she stand

couldn't hold it all in
I just couldn't hold it all in

I'm a little scared to say
But I'll do it anyway
Can I tell you that
I'd like to go

Down by

that we could hear the rain fall from while we laid to rest
Well that meant the world to me
Even when you failed to see
Every little tear I shed from

Georgy Girl

Unlinked Artist

Late 60's Karaoke, Vol. 1

2003

stopping to buy
So shed those dowdy feathers and fly    a little bit

Hey there, Georgy girl
There's another Georgy deep inside
Bring out all the love

I saw your picture in the Evening Standard:
You were wearing your battle dress.
I really must confess
That I shed a silent smile for you -
It had

chords that are not playable
I love you from both sides of this table
I love you and I always will
My wife, I could do with a little bit of you right now

ready in my shed

They call me ‘the Skintaker’
Meet your end

Precise little strike, just a little crack
Then a long cut – down your back 
Now let’s put

Lenders in the Temple

Conor Oberst

Conor Oberst

2008

she'd ever tell
Except when she got deathly high

And out it came,
Like summer rain
Washed the cars and everything
Felt clean for just a little

and the swing the dogwood stands in bloom
Its limbs are stretching upward, the birds are making rooms 

A little girl in bare feet dodges the burning pavement
She

Stop

Shadow coming up
Shadow going down
At the Bus Stop

Passersby by got an eye, But didn’t drop a dime
I’m a little worried
In public that’s sex crime

closer home
No need to worry don't shed a tear
I know this pathway, I can make it from here

He said the highway to heaven,
Is narrow and steep
It winds by

Victim

Dreams So Real

Rough Night in Jericho

1988

I a little nothing
Member of the human race

You hurt a little victim
You tell that tale a thousand times
Injured by indecision
And I must pay

know that's what she'd say
But I said keep moving little girl
Keep grooving little girl
Or I'm never gonna take you away
Passed another gas station
I'm

I complained arranged seating at the meeting left me eating by a heathen
Who dropped his keys in my soup
It was the last of it too
My salty soup
What

pack of cigs
A fresh one hangin' from her lips and a beer between her legs
She'd ride down to the river and meet with all her friends
The road goes

Wish I forget
The lust of living through our little time machine
Among the lies now I see clearly by the candlelight that bleeds
My mind hates this sight

alive
Breath siphoned into microphones
Outside the window, there is fire in the pond
Suppose that's dangerous
Just let me look a little longer

Human,

a little slow
Something she's learned from the start
Are you stuck, unwell?
Please ask my help
That's what she'd say
She favors not
But I read her heart
So

The Violin

City Boy

City Boy/Dinner at the Ritz

a little bit eccentric 
But no-one sees the secrets hidden in a diary stowed beneath the stairs

And she sat that night in her chair by the fire, hearing