here's a new song from this morning... imagine it played with an out of tune banjo and pots and pans...
broke
I was broken when I came out of my ma
I was broken when I came out of my ma
it took me down a notch when she gave back what she saw
I was broken when I came out of my ma
I hit the road at the age of five
I hit the road at the age of five
I was short and I was broke --- but glad to be alive
I hit the road at the age of five
broken like a watch that doesn't tick
broken like a pony without a single trick
I'm broken like a car that refuses to go
I'm broken babe, 'cause broke is all I know
my best part broke in birmingham
my best part broke in birmingham
I tried to get it fixed but they didn't give a damn
my best part broke in birmingham
I tried to trust a girl named annalee
I tried to love a girl named annalee
she broke my heart in two then she blamed it all on me
I tried to love a girl named annalee
broken like a watch that doesn't tick
broken like a pony without a single trick
I'm broken like a car that refuses to go
I'm broken babe, 'cause broke is all I know
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"I hit the road at the age of five
I was short and I was broke --- but glad to be alive"
holy hell, that kills me. i'm not sure if i should be but i am cracking up right now . . .
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