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Souls to the Coast

Well I’m strutting down a long and dusty road
And I mutter ‘bout a heavy, wholesome load
You’re in the gutter but your dreams will turn to gold
‘scuse my stutter but I’d lo-lo-love to hold you

Cos god, I love your soul
And I’m in the habit of taking it with me when I
I ship to the coast
I’m done with denial and tired of the trials of love
I turn to lust
Well given the chances I’ll save all my dances for you
We’ll kick up the dust
It’s an easy ride to the coast

Well now you’re water but you’re bound to turn to wine
As it gets hotter and our grapes ferment you’ll find
I don’t flutter but I bet that it’s a sign
You’re a nutter though it’s not a conscious crime