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Comb It Back, Keep Sweatin'

from Folk Song Singing Cliche' by Boo Lee Crosser

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(Verse 1)
Well this ain't love it's just one night stand on a Tuesday night

and this confusion sparked from a small contusion proves someone knocked out my lights

well ahead and tell every damn stranger that you bloodied my smart ass up

but missy Mary thought that I had lots of bravery so we started pouring "lean" in our cups

(chorus)

And the boys at the gas station are yellin' my name

I see a chica riding longboards senorita made me lose my brain

comb it back, and keep sweating till the sun goes down

I'm just laughing by myself with a bottle like drunken clown

(Verse 2)
Well this is ain't a friend it's just jerk I meant when I was 20 and dumb

he gave me weed laced with a little speed the next thing I know I wanted to run

seven miles down state route sixty led me to a place with goblins and ghosts

All I wanted was a cream cheese bagel, but I got what was comin' I suppose


(chorus)

And the shoppers in the market hate my country songs

give em' devo with a singer like stevo so they sing along

comb it back, and keep sweating till the sun don't rise

I'm just laughing by myself with a bottle killin' my insides

(Verse 3)
Well this ain't luck it's just a hole in the wall I can squeeze right through

And if more women lined up for my sit-ins I'd have more than one girlfriend too

but lord knows I'm a gutter punk singing with my teeth looking bright as gold

so don't hate me cause ya' know I'm someones baby digging through your backyard garbage for a soul

(Chorus)

and the dogs made of puff balls keep on barkin' high

have a drink with your buddies gettin' fuzzy on the daily grind

comb it back, and keep sweating till the sun looks dim

I'm just laughing by myself with a bottle searching for a ten

I'm just laughing by myself with a bottle trying to fit in

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from Folk Song Singing Cliche', track released December 21, 2015
Written by Boo Lee Crosser.

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Boo Lee Crosser Bowling Green, Ohio

I have been playing music for the past 4 years now. Everything that music has given me to this point in my life would not be possible without the friends and family who have always supported me. I hope no matter what music the listener enjoys, they can see some value in what I do as a folk singer. For any contact information hit me up at:
t.vasey67@gmail.com
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