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

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

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

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

This shirt was a for my head
On a train Italy
This was a blanket beneath the love
We in Argeles

shirt was lost for three whole days
In a town Buffalo
'Till I the locker key
In a Trailways bus depot

This is the one I lent you
And when you it back
It had a rip inside the
Where you rolled cigarettes

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

This shirt was the place cat
Decided to give to five
And we stayed up all watching
And we wept when the one died

shirt is just 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
house and raking leaves
I it beneath my jacket

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