teeth like yours
I can't help lovin' you
homage to drink
my head and feet are swollen
the American landscape
how it was
all that has passed through these little hands
Nahant (instrumental)
quit while you're ahead
Lord don't look at me
layout of the apartment
(yes I am a) drunken whore
OH MOTHER PLEASE FORGIVE ME
brief love is true love
coda

my mother told me on her deathbed
'take care of your brother and father,
they can't make it on their own'
but when she was laid in her grave,
her words I forgot, I looked the other way
yes my father grew old and my brother he cried
but my hard heart could not be swayed
and when you called me the other day
I could not think of nothing to say
though my very bones did shake for you
yes my heart aches for the love I've missed
maybe I could have kept you if I'd had more
kindness
oh mother please forgive me
for try as I will, I just am not built for giviing,
I am not built for this.

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