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Son of a Prison Guard

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  • 2014.09.16
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There was a mountain on the table of bills that needed paid Dishes in the kitchen sink like dreams that never fade. A wild imagination of convicts in the yard, Never enough time to make ends meet So they put it on a credit card, don't we all? You may not know just where you came from, but once upon a time There was a carpenter, a bartender, a broken fishing line. Just south of Royal Teeth in the town that I came from, There were architects and astronauts But the only one she loved was a prison guard. And that's the only time I ever saw true love. And Erica's a girl I liked in Georgia Alone and kept me warm in Eugene. I guess my mother loved too hard, Set the bar too high to the sky. What's fine enough to me is just too hard For a son of a prison guard. There's a gate that needed painting, clothes that needed clean. They'd say there's time enough for that when the fun has all been seen. 'Cause when we're laying on our death bed, a promise we won't say Wish we would have worked more, baby Instead of loving you that way, no way. And that's the only time I ever saw true love. Segourney is a girl I met in Brooklyn Herris got me close in New Orleans I guess my mother loved too hard, Set the bar too high to the sky. What's fine enough for me is just too hard For a son of a prison guard. I go wherever you are, whoever you are I go wherever you are, whoever you are I go wherever you are, whoever you are I go wherever you are. Betty is a girl I knew in Charlotte ...left for Sydney yesterday. I guess my mother loved too hard, Set the bar too high to the sky. What's fine enough for me is just too hard For a son of a prison guard.

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