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Thanks

from Ethel's Caravan by Ian Taylor

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well I'll pack my bags for the west
with some love & a bent up cigarette
cause lover when you're gone it's sad like
my last match oh i know i shouldn't smoke
but honey can't we just go home?
honey cant we just go home.
so I'll curse the diamond railroads
on my pilgrimage of thanks
cause darling when I speak it's like their eyes just see
oh right over me i'm lost
lord I miss my wife
lord I miss california wine
oh my - I was
selling drugs to the exciteable boys they were
eating out of my hands
I was stoned as hell somewhere wearing plaid when they
told me about Leonard Cohen
lover i'm getting spooked
honey it's getting hard
companion i'm still followed by smoke
baby it's getting colder

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from Ethel's Caravan, released July 14, 2018

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