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Goddamn You, Jim - The Felice Brothers
Winter passed without a glaze
Took our only boy at last
You cried God's arms were a blind
An' bleeding ocean
Blooming spring brought al
I need
Warmth and rain for me to seed my earth
Good earth for our boy to lie in
In the summer
I worked the land
She walked like she still held his hand
And I swear to God
I saw her once of trace a'smiling
In the autumn my gold wheat swaying
I cut her down from where she was swinging
She said Goddamn you Jim up there
I could hear him laughing
