Ed's Song (Buckner Richard)

Tough is as she does Won't you slump on over and stir my shuffle down? For once, devotion is enough But the walk you whittle, another dream, another drink Over in the basement, not an inch between I'm yours and I have to leave Take care, you throaty fare A shade away and a braid along Shy a day or two of what I've done What I said I wouldn't do This poured out picker through a cold 750 There's a view I barely see What if I just showed up tonight While the crush is crumbling from the tule fog outside Like the mark your line left without a sound Let me in and lay me out Two rooms of yours, one with the runner And the other with the runaway And vows abound in infidels Waved along and swept away