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This is old and faded
All the color's away
I've had it now for damn years
I can count anyway

I it beneath my jacket
With the collar turned up
So old I replace it
But I'm not to try

shirt's got silver buttons
And a place upon the
Where I used to set my up
there where anyone could see

This shirt is the one I to
Every boring school dance
Where the ignored the girls
And we all pretended to like the

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

This was lost for three whole days
In a town near
'Till I found the key
In a Trailways bus depot

shirt is the one I lent you
And you gave it back
It had a rip inside the
you rolled your cigarettes

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

This was the place your cat
to give birth to five
And we up all night watching
And we wept when the one died

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

a grand old history
I it now for Sunday chores
Cleaning house and raking
I wear it my jacket

With the collar up high
So old I replace it
But I'm not to try