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letra de filter kings - very old morris

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[verse 1]
leaving twenty-one dollars in change on the bar
howling, “out with the last of the big spenders”
last of the rodeo clowns
you feel shame for what you ought to show pride
still and all, i can’t sit here and watch you surrender
watching the lights going out

[chorus]
both of us knowing it’s not very far
feeling our way in the dark
yes, and i watch the whites of your eyes
turn yellow the closer you are

[bridge]
well, i guess that’s as good as goodbye
you whisper somewhere in the yard

[instrumental break]

[verse 2]
in the passenger seat of an ’82 cutlass supreme
blaring glad girls in the parking lot
a tone poem of misery, though
though you had the courage to go
tonguing a filter king fresh from the pack
wishing it wasn’t your last
[chorus]
giving secondhand what you left behind
fellow reminds me of you
says he met you once, i say i tried
my best to clean the mud off your boots

- very old morris

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