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The ground knows you're just sleeping
And won't name you until your dead
You are lipgloss in a room that's tossed
Man you've got everything child
Even Jesus had a girlfriend
I hear he washed her feet
She was number two to what he had to do
He was going to do it regardless
I guess what I'm trying to say is
Girl go find your boyfriend
Tell him to carry his own damn cross
And leave here with me
I'll teach you to play the banjo
And you'll back me on this song
The train still stops in Littlerock
We'll stay with an old friend of mine
He'll put us up for a week
And we'll practice our little set
Steal my old man's Chevrolet
And we'll play all the way to Portland
And we'll never need a job
And we'll become our own kid
Give our life to an honest sound
Take our name from the underground
And leave quietly
Not like Jesus did