BLAME IT ON THE DAY JOB

this all about

the thing we do –

getting like close

teachin me into seein

that your country

is like strawberry jam,

cause i’m tryin

to be cool like water

and keep it in the movin,

though the lights are dim,

ya make me turn

my clouds of rain

into sunshine through my veins,

cause ya are like

what I’ve been needin

in this country cabin

where the winds blow in the pines,

cause you’re all about bringin it

layin it on thick

with your jeans on tight

on this monday night

like a born bred beauty.

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