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Andy, do you love me?
Do you think about it, will you say
Turning brushwood into blazes
Turning summer grass into hay
Turning sharply past the graveyard to the lakefront
With the black waves licking up the stones
To the swayed back screened in front porch
Who could ever stay the weight of flesh and bones

Andy, aren t you tired?
From the sun and rain and river soaking you
From the beer cans on your dashboard
And the bullet hole glass spiderweb staining your rearview
I have watched you watch an empty road
Is it only her upon which all of you s depending
To fill your twenty hour work day
While all the fences in this county still need mending

And in the night I do my checking
And fix the broken part with visions of rare beauty
But in my heart I know I m second
Forever fixed in you pursuit it is my duty

Andy, will you toss me
A little scrap of something I can taste
Instead of dust from all the leaving
And the smell of summer lying here to waste
Under the burnt pyre of all the cast away
The tiny shoots will spring like questions will you take me
Out to the fenced field sprinkled with horses
Wild in resistance to the taming will you break me
Will you break me

Cheer up, it might never happen, no
It might never happen, we will see
As I sit here spitting and churning, no
It s clear that it s happening right now to me

Make it special
For a loved one
For a stranger
This is subtle
Hard to come...

Now that it s all said and done,
I can t believe you were the one
To build me up and tear me down,
Like an old abandoned house.
What you said when you left
Just left me cold and out of breath.
I fell too far, was in way too deep.
Guess I let you get...

Lucy...it s time for bed now, and you need your rest
So lie down in your coffin dear, and sleep tight
I ll wake you when Daddy s here, alright?
No No don t...d-d-don t cry little girl
Little girl from head to toe
Deep...

A few words of inspiration
This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb
Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs
Paranoid of jail, pocket full of yall, just waitin on another sale
Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your...

Live your dreams
with open eyes
there s no one here
to break you down
the time has come
to clam the crown
take your ride and than
you will learn to fight
the time is right
to take your chance...