Come on now, bread and butter
No one knows a better mother
She`s the guy who kills the sky
Burns the night out when she goes away
She`s the boat in the sewer
She`s the old man with manure
Rocking all night like a drum
Going back where she comes from
Can of whiskey
Big guitars on the wall
Cracker-jacks burn and fall
Styrofoam in her hair
She is barely anywhere
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