Sure,
Ain't no wolf can sing like you, boy.
An' Betty don't matter like me.
But these things are bigger'n us
An' they don't wash away with the tide.
Can you steer that boat with a bottle, boy.
Cause I've taken my heart to the sea.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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