Lyric Rowboat


rowboat
row me to the shore
she don t
wanna be my friend no more
she dug a hole
in the bottom of my soul
she don t
wanna be my friend no more

pick me up
give me some food to eat
in your truck
goin no place
I ll be home
talkin to nobody
you ll be strange
you ll be far away

big fat moon
and my body s out of tune
with the burnin waves
she s a billion years away
dogfood on the floor
and I ve been like this before
she is all
and everything else is small

pick me up
give me some alcohol
in your truck
playin the radio
I ll be home
with the gasoline
you ll be stoned
you ll be far away

rowboat
row me to the shore
she don t
wanna be my friend no more
she dug a hole
in the bottom of my soul
she is all
and everything else is small
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