I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine coulda been the Willie Nelson coulda been the wine when I left your house this morning it was a little after nine it was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellations reveal themselves one star at a time
Drove back to town this morning with working on my mind I thought of maybe quitting thought of leaving it behind went back to bed this morning and as I`m pulling down the blind the sky was dull and hypothetical and falling one cloud at a time
That night in Toronto with its checkerboard floors riding on horseback and keeping order restored til the men they couldn`t hang stepped to the mic and sang and their voices rang with that Aryan twang
I got to your house this morning just a little after nine in the middle of that riot couldn`t get you off my mind so I`m at your house this morning just a little after nine cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations reveal themselves one star at a time
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