The cold came on with a new found intensity
and you pressed your warm body against me
and i loved you so much it was making me sick
and we watched the sun go down on scotland
we were glad that we'd left oklahoma behind
i took your hips in my hands and i threw you down
to the new found rich brown deep wet ground
and you pressed your warm body against me
and i loved you so much it was making me sick
and we watched the sun go down on scotland
we were glad that we'd left oklahoma behind
i took your hips in my hands and i threw you down
to the new found rich brown deep wet ground
had a vision of you burning on my mind
The Mountain Goats
The Mountain Goats
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