2008-12-14 - 9:48 p.m.
Daisies stand up on their tip-toes
Clouds tumble over themselves in the sky
And all the pretty horses come runnin� to her
And even the dust devils pray
That they'll catch her eye
I haunt her house from the outside
I watch her bake cornbread and talk on the phone
And the wireless on the inside plays a sad sweet song
A mute moonlit statue am I, she waltzes alone
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
And baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so green and dumb
The wind ain�t stopped blowin� since morning
It�s got me froze up on the inside
And I could get warm in the bunk house
And thaw out on coffee and bread
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so green and dumb
I need your government warning
like I need a hole in my head
Well, I won�t shoot your coyotes
And I won�t burn your weeds
Your paycheck won�t fill up this hollow
It won't dull all the aching
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren�t so green & dumb
If I weren�t so green & dumb
If I weren�t so green & dumb
If I weren�t so green & dumb
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