The Skin of My Yellow Country Teeth

Once
 The dogs have quit their barking
 "Son"
 My neighbor said to me
 "Know the emptiness of talking blue
 The same old sheep"
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 Run
 I'll do no more this walking
 Haunted by a past I just can't see
 Anymore
 Anymore
 But let me tell you I have never planned
 To let go of the hand that has been
 Clinging by it's thick country skin
 To my yellow country teeth
 To my yellow country teeth
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 Far
 Far away from West Virginia
 I
 Will try on New York City
 Explaining that the sky holds the
 Wind, the sun rushes in
 And a child with a shotgun can shoot down
 Honeybees that sting
 But this boy could use a little sting
 Alright
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 Who
 Will get me to a party?
 Who
 Do I have yet to meet?
 You
 You look a bit like coffee
 And you taste a bit like me
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 How
 Can I keep me from moving?
 Now
 I need a change of scenery
 Just listen to me I won't pretend to
 Understand the movement of the wind
 Or the waves out in the ocean or how
 Like the hours I change softly slowly
 Plainly blindly oh me oh my