you-you-you
can't do nothin' better than
think up rainbows
n' bring home stray cats
draw spring flowers
girl...
yer head's so far in the clouds
they got's a picture of you
on google earth
your lick o'sense
ain't even a penny's worth
n' a penny don't buy nothin'
no more but trouble
these days
n' a penny ain't nothin'
but small change
and no good news
you couldn't be
no kin to me
something
raised up
what did you say...
I sho din't?
ain't you a sore prize
sayin' somethin' like that
that you ain't nothin'
like me
all fancy-airs
sapphire-blues
and the like
doomed you is
to keep
company
wi' only yo'self.
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