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[ti:New South Wales] |
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[ar:Jason Isbell] |
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[al:Southeastern] |
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[offset:0] |
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Here we sit |
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Across the table from each other |
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A thousand miles from both our mothers |
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Barely old enough to rust |
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Here we sit |
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Pretending both our hearts are anchors |
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Taking candy from these strangers |
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Amidst the diesel and the dust |
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And here we sit |
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Singing words nobody taught us |
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Drinking fire and spitting sawdust |
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Trying to teach ourselves to breathe |
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We haven't yet |
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But every chorus brings us closer |
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Every flyer and every poster |
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Gives a piece of what we need |
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And the sand that they call cocaine cost |
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You twice as much as gold |
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You'd be better off to drink your coffee black |
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But I swear the land it listened to |
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The stories that we told |
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God bless the busted boat that brings us back |
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Morning's rough |
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It don't give a damn about the mission |
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Has no aesthetic or tradition |
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Only lessons never learned |
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And I'd had enough |
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About a month ago tomorrow |
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Parting holds no trace of sorrow |
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For the bitter and the burned |
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And the piss they call tequila |
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Even Waylon wouldn't drink |
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Well I'd rather sip this Listerine I packed |
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But I swear we've never seen |
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A better place to sit and think |
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God bless the busted ship that brings us back |
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And the sand that they call cocaine cost |
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You twice as much as gold |
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You'd be better off to drink your coffee black |
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But I swear the land it listened to |
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The stories that we told |
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God bless the busted boat that brings us back |
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GOD bless the busted boat that brings us back |
