Friday, October 9, 2009

Baby I Want You by Amos Lee

jaded

why is it
every time i look

for you

somebody else is
chasing you through tennessee...

i had a bad dream.

paris was in
elizabethtown kentucky.

you.

you were my horse, baby.

you had sparkle
in your mane.
(lucky boy,

lucky girl).
please

just
set me free in tennessee
one last time,

i'm begging you.
that cross country drive

has got me jaded and
i need you
like horses need the wind.

next time,

don't walk
away from me.

let's run, baby:

let's run.

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