well my unfriend friend
dere ain´t been no nothin
‘cept dat hard salt
‘n dat sun done gone
to dat gold mine
gold mine of mine
above her knees
dere ain´t been no nothin
my unfriend friend
‘cept dat two-eyes shotgun
shootin dat sun done gone
to dat great beyond
{fraasi ‘à propos de bottes’ [fr., lit. = ‘with regard to boots’], without serious motive, without rhyme [...]
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