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She's young and soft and
And she a whole lot better
a guitar picking drifter
Who never a damn

And if me is all she ever wants
So I'm let her
And I'll try to be the of man
She I am

She makes those kitten sounds
And trembles I love her
She makes me so bad
And in me

She whispers how she can not
To be my mother
She's the only of God
I've ever

Her should have warned her
take up with a poet
For poets travel roads
In of truth and life

I'm the only blemish on her soul
But she don't it
And I thank the Lord she's lying
By my side