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This shirt is old and
All the color's away
I've had it now for more years
Than I can count

I wear it beneath my
the collar turned up high
So old I should it
But I'm not to try

This shirt's got silver
And a upon the sleeve
I used to set my heart up
Right there where could see

This is the one I wore to
Every boring high dance
Where the boys ignored the
And we all pretended to the band

This was a pillow for my head
On a through Italy
shirt was a blanket beneath the love
We made in

This was lost for three whole days
In a town near
I found the locker key
In a downtown bus depot

shirt is the one I lent you
And when you gave it
It had a rip the sleeve
Where you your cigarettes

It was the place I put my
Now look at where you put a
I forgave thoughtlessness
But not the boy who put it

This shirt was the your cat
Decided to give birth to
And we up all night watching
And we wept when the last one

This shirt is an old faded piece
Of cotton, shining like the
those silver buttons
This shirt is a grand old

With a grand old
I wear it now for chores
Cleaning house and leaves
I it beneath my jacket

With the collar turned up
So old I should it
But I'm not to try