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Joshua Davis — The Ballad Of Lawrence Wotkyns King
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[Intro]
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[Chorus 1]
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One last song for Lawrence Wotkyns King
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Still he steps down in his grave
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and enters himself in cherry fall
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deep underneath the hard rain
[Verse 1]
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He met Polly out on the Erie shore
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singing a question naked
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tell me if the rains are falling down
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it crumble them in cold quaking
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Come on the waters sharving lets swim
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She said with an aspen throat
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He stripped and took her hand and he stepped
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Into the lakes winter cold
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Charoow chispers on her Irish arms
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and he kisses a freckle too far
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sitting in the easment he jokes
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how difficult thigh highs are
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There's a question that creeks in the woods
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you think but don't ask it
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in tea flower fields of uncut grass
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with a dog biscuit basket
[Chorus 2]
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One last song for Lawrence Wotkyns King
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Still he steps down in his grave
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and enters himself in cherry fall
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deep underneath the hard rain
[Verse 2]
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a million years 'neath the wind and the rain
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naked swimming at night
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a million years of not being dead
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When Polly felt her lungs dry
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Let it rest Lawrence Polly can't last
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circling rings on his hands
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Let it rest and do me hear abouts
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while I still own the land
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Stractch my name off the mailbox she said
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green fingers filling a glove
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tell me when the rain's falling down
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tell me what it's crying about
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Timmy come on take the twigs from your hair
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suffering makes you hard
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One last time they kicked cobbles of coal
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tin cans at the rakes drawn plow
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not yet this fool one bite he tried
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but she didn't say a word
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What do I do know he said someone help
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but only the crickets heard
[Chorus 3]
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One last song for Lawrence Wotkyns King
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Still he steps down in his grave
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and enters himself in cherry fall
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deep underneath the hard rain
[Verse 3]
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It doesn't take enternity
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just one generous pause
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under the sicamore and he sings
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Why aren't you Polly anymore
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He sleeps inside busted oak chest
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which the magpie shares
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A rain of falling dogwood buds falls
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and duckweed in his hair
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he sets the sofa perpendicular
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chops out a qualls for firewood
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lays rock rollers on a grave to sleep
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but only whiskey does any good
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feather cotton floats off the trees
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through six dealer afternoon calls
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he raises her name up and he drinks it
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as he secret he needlessly told
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a little late in the night he grazes a vision
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green fingers feeling his hand
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Of Polly flush holding him saying
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See me how I really am
[Chorus 4]
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One last spell for Lawrence Wotkyns King
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He couldn't keep her last request
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and enters himself in cherry fall
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billing in his skinny black dress
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billing in his skinny black dress
[Outro]
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