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Love Song

from Now, Ferment by The Crux

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My jeans ragged and old
My shopping carts is full
Of the only things in this hole world that I can call my own
I got a paper bag
And an aluminum can
Is gripped between my fingers to share with my woman
The only thing that I am shore

She is all my lifes worth

On this bench we sit
And we watch the buses pass
We don’t have fare or anywhere to go, so we just rest
At night we bundle up
In the trees and in the brush
But because she lies down next to me, I got a reason I get up
She’s the first to fall asleep
When the moons full I love to watch her breath

Morning brakes again
And were sitting on that bench
Watching all them busy people acting important
They refuse to look at us
And they’re all so quick to judge
But in a world that’s bought and sold I wish them all good luck
They don’t bother me anymore
I’ve tried it there way before

And when that day does come
And the sky is falling off
While people cry and scream and run, will sit quietly and love
So cheers to you, my love
Go on and drink up
We got another day ahead of us we might as well look up,
we might as well stay drunk
we might as well

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from Now, Ferment, released April 10, 2009

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