Ed's Song

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