Foiled on you, a wife that you came to believe
I'm made for sale, a lost child, that's all my worth
Just a free-throwing fleece, ain't got much to break
And all that's found, it fills the battlefield
You just draw me, it's all or it can't be
But I can't have another song
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
And all over there, where you're playing at my door
Give me a silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
Last week alone, they hollered Mr. Carlyle Park
His old regret, no, the bear's noble and wolf-used
He'll tell her just how it's played
Told her one more valentine
And our wives, pale and fates all shaken
Oh, it's honey to the truth
But I can't have another sign
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
I'm well and I'm worn now, laying up to her at my door
You won't hang off, thou to the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away, John Doe
Now, I'm safe, but I've been tricked
They're held, and it's never ending
I'm sewing shoes and I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back, I'm sold to cold raft guilt
Well, I tore me that income
That thorned knife, the wheeled hair and shoe
Well, I came to pound my muse
Said that I'll catch you through
Sufficed to say, it's no gin over all you care to do
Give to the silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
You give us silk shoe
Oh, isn't you
Give us silk shoe
A black fur shoe made in a way
That old culture from the knife I poured into you
Off April, I hear the song
I'll lie thrown on road
And ethics call me to waver, baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And it's not you
And it's just you
Can't sleep alone, they holler
Mr. Carl on dog
His only friend
All the bears noble and wolf-used
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
And I'll watch him face all shame
Always hunting to the truth
But I can't hide
Don't hide, son
Let out step, you roam and hide
As you won't touch, you never know
Can't sleep or dream
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
Oh, we won't hang on
I'll do the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back
That I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I was born with that
He's come on to life today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking wrong
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking back
Well, I was born without that
Income on to life today
I was born that night
It's real hair and shoes
Well, I
Shoes and I wish
She was born in a canteen
So fine today
It's more than over all
If You're still here
It isn't you
It is just you
Oh, it isn't you
It is just you
A bar list in person in a way
That old culture from the night that born in you
I drink for all I ever saw
Well, I've drawn it all wrong
And these things come with a way, baby
Well, I
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Foiled on you, a wife that you came to believe
I'm made for sale, a lost child, that's all my worth
Just a free-throwing fleece, ain't got much to break
And all that's found, it fills the battlefield
You just draw me, it's all or it can't be
But I can't have another song
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
And all over there, where you're playing at my door
Give me a silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
Last week alone, they hollered Mr. Carlyle Park
His old regret, no, the bear's noble and wolf-used
He'll tell her just how it's played
Told her one more valentine
And our wives, pale and fates all shaken
Oh, it's honey to the truth
But I can't have another sign
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
I'm well and I'm worn now, laying up to her at my door
You won't hang off, thou to the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away, John Doe
Now, I'm safe, but I've been tricked
They're held, and it's never ending
I'm sewing shoes and I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back, I'm sold to cold raft guilt
Well, I tore me that income
That thorned knife, the wheeled hair and shoe
Well, I came to pound my muse
Said that I'll catch you through
Sufficed to say, it's no gin over all you care to do
Give to the silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
You give us silk shoe
Oh, isn't you
Give us silk shoe
A black fur shoe made in a way
That old culture from the knife I poured into you
Off April, I hear the song
I'll lie thrown on road
And ethics call me to waver, baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And it's not you
And it's just you
Can't sleep alone, they holler
Mr. Carl on dog
His only friend
All the bears noble and wolf-used
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
And I'll watch him face all shame
Always hunting to the truth
But I can't hide
Don't hide, son
Let out step, you roam and hide
As you won't touch, you never know
Can't sleep or dream
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
Oh, we won't hang on
I'll do the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back
That I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I was born with that
He's come on to life today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking wrong
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking back
Well, I was born without that
Income on to life today
I was born that night
It's real hair and shoes
Well, I
Shoes and I wish
She was born in a canteen
So fine today
It's more than over all
If You're still here
It isn't you
It is just you
Oh, it isn't you
It is just you
A bar list in person in a way
That old culture from the night that born in you
I drink for all I ever saw
Well, I've drawn it all wrong
And these things come with a way, baby
Well, I
I'm made for sale, a lost child, that's all my worth
Just a free-throwing fleece, ain't got much to break
And all that's found, it fills the battlefield
You just draw me, it's all or it can't be
But I can't have another song
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
And all over there, where you're playing at my door
Give me a silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
Last week alone, they hollered Mr. Carlyle Park
His old regret, no, the bear's noble and wolf-used
He'll tell her just how it's played
Told her one more valentine
And our wives, pale and fates all shaken
Oh, it's honey to the truth
But I can't have another sign
Let out a step, you embrace
That you won't touch, you never do
We are same train town, from sea train to shore
I'm well and I'm worn now, laying up to her at my door
You won't hang off, thou to the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away, John Doe
Now, I'm safe, but I've been tricked
They're held, and it's never ending
I'm sewing shoes and I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back, I'm sold to cold raft guilt
Well, I tore me that income
That thorned knife, the wheeled hair and shoe
Well, I came to pound my muse
Said that I'll catch you through
Sufficed to say, it's no gin over all you care to do
Give to the silk shoe
Give you silk shoe
You give us silk shoe
Oh, isn't you
Give us silk shoe
A black fur shoe made in a way
That old culture from the knife I poured into you
Off April, I hear the song
I'll lie thrown on road
And ethics call me to waver, baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And it's not you
And it's just you
Can't sleep alone, they holler
Mr. Carl on dog
His only friend
All the bears noble and wolf-used
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
And I'll watch him face all shame
Always hunting to the truth
But I can't hide
Don't hide, son
Let out step, you roam and hide
As you won't touch, you never know
Can't sleep or dream
He'll tell a gentle spleen
Told a woman well in need
Oh, we won't hang on
I'll do the use today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm thinking back
That I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I was born with that
He's come on to life today
I'm on street marriage all day away
John Doe, I'm safe
But I've been drinking in the hell
And it's never ending
And I'm swollen shoes
And I wish she was fine in her heels
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking wrong
I'm so true, cold grafted
Well, I'm thinking back
Well, I was born without that
Income on to life today
I was born that night
It's real hair and shoes
Well, I
Shoes and I wish
She was born in a canteen
So fine today
It's more than over all
If You're still here
It isn't you
It is just you
Oh, it isn't you
It is just you
A bar list in person in a way
That old culture from the night that born in you
I drink for all I ever saw
Well, I've drawn it all wrong
And these things come with a way, baby
Well, I
Writer: Robert Bryant
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