john wheeler - mud music lyrics
i only think about you when it gets cold
see a man on the sidewalk pickin’ his toes
more people would help you the more you got old
if only you fit without having to fold
you take the coins you keep at the bottom of a can
go down to the corner to buy a pack of [?]
you make eyes at women that pass where you stand
and hope they don’t notice that you need a hand
you can’t make a livin’ out hidin’ your heart
you’re never gonna make it if you hate it from the start
you only ever pay the minor chord
you only know how to fake it when you’re doing your chores
but everyonе knows by the sound of your voice
you suffer by numbеrs, you suffer by choice
you can’t make a livin’ out hidin’ your heart
you’re never gonna make it when you hate it from the start
you’re never gonna make it when you hate it from the start
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