[Part I]
[Intro]
A dame with perfect palms
That I let go of
She let go of mine
[Verse 1]
Among the lo-fi buzz
She's like sweet persimmon pie
Muddied boots will wash away
But her shag will stain my fingers
[Verse 2]
This draw is overdrawn
She is a countryside
I'd wander her hills into the dawn
Cherry pits and freckled sun
She rows me to the water's yawn
[Verse 3]
Swallowed the amber light
That left all the cornstalks dry
Tied a knot in our denim frays
Stumble in the damp smoke high
[Part II]
[Verse 1]
A certain piece of calico gets me dandered up
I've got barn sour blues to come back to you
A certain piece of calico gets me dandered up
I've got barn sour blues to come back to you
Soon as I set my cap, she's dyed in my wool
The ballad of the salty stone, the wind has gone home
[Verse 2]
She fills her blanket, we're full as a tick
Feels like diggings together unshucked
I'd love to yarn the hours away
Bone orchard sunset with calamity jane
Internal polka always on my toes
The ground the heels of my boots never know
Burning the breeze on palomino wine
Her mushroom moon musk is music to mine
[Outro]
Her mushroom moon musk is music to mine
Music to mine
Feels so divine
Just like old times
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