letra de hewlett’s daughter – grandaddy

hewlett’s daughter
loved her father
and i think she loved me too
for a little while

hewlett’s daughter
i forgot her
now i’m treating water
and waste at nights

high above the wrecks
on ice shelves and glaciers
i spy below the mess
and measure the pressure
where sofas float on roads
and somebody stole your guns

well sir, i’m the only one
to get back your stolen guns
i should have been your son

high above the wrecks
on ice shelves and dressers
with ‘crash united’ sewn
on all of my dress shirts
they fire-felled the roads
and somebody stole your guns

well sir, i’m the only one
to get back your stolen guns
i should have been your son

yes sir, i’m the only one
i should have been your son

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