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Dyed In The Wool - Bootstraps
Composed by：Jordan Beckett/Bootstraps
Let's meet in an alley
We'll go and get high off
All the fumes of our youth we can hold in our lungs
And let's learn to play forever changes
Down in your mama's basement
Like Wylie off a mesa we sank again
Where the waters cold
We're dyed in the wool
Yeah ya know been dyed in the wool the colors hold
I should've married young
Saw ya come of age once
Now holy wine is just liquor we're faded on
We learn to play to each his own
That desert road episode
The Coyote chases all he can never get
Where the waters cold
We're dyed in the wool
Yeah we know been dyed in the wool the colors hold
But I'm no walk in the park
Had to go radio silent
So we could speak the same language finally
The same language finally finally
Where the waters cold
We're dyed in the wool
Yeah ya know been dyed in the wool
The colors hold and run true
Been dyed in the wool
The colors hold and run true
Dyed in the wool the colors hold and run true
