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This shirt is old and
All the color's away
I've had it now for more damn
Than I can anyway
I it beneath my jacket
With the turned up high
So old I should it
But I'm not to try

This got silver buttons
And a place upon the
Where I used to set my up
there anyone could see
This shirt is the one I wore to every boring high school
Where the boys ignored the
And we all pretended to like the

shirt was a pillow for my head
On a train through
This shirt was a blanket beneath the
We in Argeles
This was lost for three whole days
In a town Buffalo
I found the locker key
In a downtown Trailways bus

shirt was the one I lent you
And when you it back
There was a rip inside the
Where you rolled your
It was the I put my heart
Now look at you put a tear
I your thoughtlessness
But not the boy who put it

This shirt was the your cat
Decided to birth to five
And we stayed up all night
And we wept when the last one
This shirt is an old faded piece of cotton
Shining the memories
Inside silver buttons

This is a grand old relic
a grand old history
I wear it now for chores
Cleaning house and raking
I it beneath my jacket
the collar turned up high
So old I should it
But I'm not to try