Atty Davis

Snowy little girl with your eyes ice blue
you say a southern belle took your man
And your pride too
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Let the spoon of life sit gently on my hand.
Show me the proper hold.
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I see you tryin'
To make each day a better day
But the world keeps draggin'
You down along the way
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Oh land of poverty
There are those among you
Sent for your healing
Do not shut their mouths
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If Fairy Dust could be sprinkled
Across the sands of time
It would undo all the harms I've done
To you and
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When I am drunk in thought of you
The air is velvety red with your scent
Embers burnish a stain on my heart
Essence of you seeps to my platelets
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You stir in your sleep sweet child
Spraying venom in your dreams
Though you summon me to you sweet child
It is here where I must wait
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And I will not cover myself
As I listen to that which is you
Of family of pancakes of loves lost
There is a chill in the air
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Not the harsh sunshine
Cast soft dusk ambers instead
Brow furroughs not be shown
Let only clarity be read
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American Boy come sleep with me
Or at least come lay under the stars....boy
Time has been a good friend to us
But soon he will leave us wanting
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Midday I lay
Here in the dark
Fever rages
Extinguish no
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Sneed is a powerful woman
Cuz more love her
Than she loves back
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Lynette was a beautiful baby
A true joy to her ma and pa
Free from original sin she was
The whole family was in awe
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Walkin' down life's little path
Brush and breeze along the way
She didn't notice the years go past
As she lived her life with grace
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I'm Gone
So don't look for me here or there
I'm flyin through the air
Doves callin' me by name
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Don't come 'round here
In that Ferrari
No baby don't you dare
Want folks to look at only you
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I walk into a club
All the boys heads spin 'round
Their tongues start hangin'
As they look me up and down
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I do not know who I am
I do not know why I'm here
I do not know why I do what I do
or who I am or why I'm here
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I reached out and touched you today
Could've been led astray
With all the troubles on my brain
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These tears in my eyes
Create the sparkle
On waters from sun drenched skies
Give way to a miarage of white birds
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