Topbunk - Tampa Nugget | Текст песни

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You'd pick up a penny
But let go of your wife
Is that what you taught me
On my mothers porch

Collecting change
I'm sorry
Things can't change
Reflecting on the fact
You miss her dearly now

You can't change

I want to hear the old war stories
Tell me of your brother and their kids
Was it Wilson building churches
Spreading gospel to all the families
Those pews are dwindling down every year
Every other Saturday
My mothers smile builds
To see her fathers face

You'd pick up quarter
But let go of your life
Were you just too scared to fight
You say you're afraid
More days behind you than in front
I say
You're not trying hard enough

You didn't try

I don't think
We can dig more plots
To plant flowers in your place

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