Blue Eyes

Sometimes I get upset when people treat me bad
I don't have time to think and so I get real mad
And I pull my hair and find somewhere where I can be alone
And when I do I think of you and head myself back home


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Where I got chores to keep me busy, a clock to keep my time
A pretty girl to love me, with the same last name as mine
When the flowers wilt, a big old quilt to keep us warm
And I got the sun to see your blue eyes, and tonight you're in my arms


Sometimes I get unwound when fancy cars drive past
Money don't get me down, though I can't make it last
And I bite my nails and if that fails I go get myself stoned
And when I do I think of you and head myself back home