Matt McClure - Carried Carts

Take your new tequila breath
Right back down the road
And stay away from open flames
I fear you would explode
I thought you swore that you'd have no more
I watched it on the news
The cameraman even had to pan
To show you had no shoes
Now pay attention, pay attention before they do
Sometimes I can't, I don't even know
Just so many bad days right in a row
I watched your hands as you were driving home
How you use only the blood and bone
Blood and bone
God must have loved you
To give you so many tries
He never seems to tire of your odd sense of disguise
Now pay attention to dimensions or learn to fly
Sometimes I can't, I don't even know
Just so many bad days right in a row
I watched your hands as you were driving home
How do you use only the blood and bone?
Blood and bone

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