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Sour Milk/Salt Water lyrics
I don't got a trust fund
If the love don't come
It could be a cold one
All through winter
My Father like it better
When he was barely weathered
Now more than ever
He is ready to quit
Back to California
I coulda warned ya
That if I could afford you
We'd all stay there
Put away the work hoes
Salt water in the nose
Thinking how my ass froze
Ready to quit
I don't know where my love went
She flew away the other day
Maybe back to where her arms always burn
I'm thinking but I already know
[that's the first set at least]
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Abe Behr
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