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boring 
I'm starting to live my life 
the way I can 
and I've been called 
a lot 
boring?
I cringe, 
I sigh,
boring?
can make 
a heart stop
I'm starting to live my life
the way I can 
and I've been called 
a lot
boring?
oh, yes 
the agony 
the harmony
I have fought
boring?
you
boring?
are
boring?
all 
boring?
the 
boring?
same
boring?
I have thought

I'm starting to live my life

the way I can 

and I've been called 

a lot

boring?

I laugh

I lie

boring?

while I

keep 

my eye

on the 

clock

boring 

sometimes. boring

sometimes I. boring

sometimes I like. boring

sometimes I like to. boring 

sometimes I like to make. boring

sometimes I like to make my. boring

sometimes I like to make my bed. boring

sometimes I like to make my bed, . boring

sometimes I like to make my bed, then. boring 

sometimes I like to make my bed, then read. boring

You Move A Lot

He was unimpressed with the choices I'd made 
I was lying in the sun he was lying in the shade 
leaving in the morning for New Mexico 
I couldn't take a winter with too much snow

I was lending my feet to the southwest shores
I thought a lot about it, never been there before
He didn't want to be left behind 
I said the truth is baby that the weather here is fine 

You think a lot when you're twenty years old 
I can give you my heart, can't give you my soul 
Yeah you think a lot when you're twenty years old 
I can give you my heart, can't give you my soul 

I was drinking wine he was drinking gin
and I knew the situation that I'd got myself in 
I told him right there by the riverside
as I saw the brown darken in his eyes 

He picked at the grass and started to say 
you can't keep living your life this way 
you go out traveling all the time 
not thinking about your future 
with me in mind 

Yeah you love a lot when you're twenty years old 
I can give you my heart, can't give you my sould 
You love a lot when you're twenty years old 
I can give you my heart, can't give you my soul

So I said goodbye with my feet not my words, 
and I can't help thinking that he might of over heard 
I got holes that I need to fill
now I can't move forward by sitting still 
Women like me they understand 
how good feet feel on changing land

You move a lot when you're twenty years old
I can give you my heart, can't give you my soul
Yeah you move a lot when you're twenty years old
I can give you my heart, can't give you my soul

Nineteen Year Old Blues

I got the nineteen year old blues 
I can smoke my cigarettes 
but I can't buy my own booze 

and I know why
my big brother he'll buy and buy

So I was riding in my car, and, 
riding shotgun was my herbal mason jar 
whats wrong with that?
homegrown blend matter of fact

I probably should have been going 
just a little more slow 
and theres a cop, hey, 
what do you know 
he pulls me over

....good thing I was sober 

May I see your license and registration please?
I handed both documents over to him 
with such gentle ease 
he said whats that smell?

...mother nature can't you tell?

he set off on the marijuana illegal rant 
and I said thank you sir 
i'm going home to water my plants 
cause I live in America
and I was taught not to be scared of ya 

I got the nineteen year old blues 
I can roll my own joints 
but I can't buy my own booze 

and I know why 
my big brother he'll buy and buy

A chemistry book taught me
how to make my own wine 
and though I can't consume it
i'm still feeling fine

And if a scientist can genetically alter 
the food I ingest and if the national 
government can shut down a forest 
without a protest 
we got bigger problems on our hands, 
export your business to a foreign land

I got the nineteen year old blues 
I can shoot a gun but I can't 
buy my own booze

I was walking through down town memphis
had my guitar for a gig 
and hey what do you know
the bouncer won't let me in 
he said wheres your ID?

....fake one or real one, which you wanna see?

I got that nineteen year old blues 
I can sing in bars 
and I get free booze 

And I know why 
age can't determine if you're wise. 

I Got A Man

I got a man
he pay all my bills
he hold me and he love me
till the river run still
oh yeah 

I got a man 
he scrub my dishes clean
he love me when I'm nice
lord he love me when I'm mean 
oh yeah 

Oh Oh Oh Yeah 
Oh Oh Oh Oh

I got a man 
he play bass guitar 
he build me a house 
lord he fix my car 
oh yeah 

I got a man 
he drink the finest wine 
even when he's busy 
he still finds time 
oh yeah, oh yeah 

I was nineteen he was twenty nine
when we stole kisses on the Mississippi Line

took me to New Orleans 
purples, golds, greens
showed me colors that I never have seen 

I got a man 
crazy as a bat 
he sing me sweet songs 
by the railroad tracks 
oh yeah

I got a man
been all round' the world
at the end of the day
I'm still his girl 
oh yeah

I was nineteen he was twenty nine

when we stole kisses on the Mississippi Line

took me to New Orleans 

purples, golds, greens

showed me colors that I never have seen 

Oh Oh Oh Yeah 

Oh Oh Oh Oh

love in the afternoon

I wake up in the morning, I am cold

I go to sleep at night, I am colder.

sometimes,
I boil water for tea
and don't drink it



I go to sleep at night,

I am colder.

A Bitter Perfume

The perfume of the sea is a bitter one 
that of the salt, that of the sun 

sweet like wine 
burn like scotch 

tossed upon the sand
tossed upon the rocks 

oh but the man she loves 
wears it in his hair 
leaves when the wind is rough 
leaves when the wind is fair 

sleeps by her side, in the wildness of the night 
with that lingering smell 
comfortable and light 

she listens for his engine 
rumble home in the afternoon, 
for a woman knows her sea mans humble tune 
just as she knows

that bitter perfume 

The Inconvenience Of Selling It To The Sea

There's a full moon rising over Sagadahoc Bay

you swear to god you love him more then yesterday

the tide is going out, you're taking off your shoes

you've realized that you have everything to lose

you walk on to the flats, look up to the sky

Seguin smiles cause she catches that twinkle in your eye

whatchu gonna do?

You close your eyes cause you don't know what to say

you don't know the price you may have to pay

you sold your soul long ago

to the salty waves and the easterly wind that blows

now you want it back

you've came to retrieve it, to give it to a man

who treats you nice who wants to take your hand

the sky she blows black, the gulls they start to cry

you know how many women like you have tried?

you're a smart girl, we know you understand

time and tide will never wait on a man