Worn Crush Corduroy

Snake bit, sit back. shakin up the bee hives
train track, sugar stack, passing me as I
take a swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
Its all I ever ever knew

Show down, big town, cutting like a sharp knife
No use telling me what to wear as I take a
swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
Its all I ever ever knew

from Minnesota down to Arizona
Hallelujah and a kiss from a loner
Can't contain it, no I can't explain it
In my worn crushed corduroy

Hot December bleed over November
And you're a shakin in my arms when I hold ya
Screw the weather, feelin so much better
in my worn crush corduroy

Gold fool, deep pool, divin like a mayday
So thin, with these paper words I play with a
swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
I don't care what you gotta say...

I can take the poison
Treat me like me a liar
Make me out a thief, my lips on fire
Tell me that you want me
That you won't deceive me
And you don't mind the clothes I wear

I'm a soldier, no I'm not aloner
Hallelujah from my megaphona
I can tell you everything is warmer
in my worn crush corduroy...