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bluegrass on a hill he's taking me home in his hoard. he wears rosy lips my fingertips say "please go away." well i say you in candy stripes i said "oh my good day." and "oh my goodnight." and i waiting here for you to ask me a simple request simple at best looking here all around it's just the same shit as it was a year ago and we all know alive comes from the sun well he wrote a song that i wear on my sleeve he wrote a song he wrote a song that i wear on my sleeve that i wear on my sleeve From Letras Mania