Sea of Sand
Here's a song for Montana
And North, South Dakota too
Here's a song for Wyoming
And all the pretty places I ain't been to
Here's a song for Atlanta
My sweetheart sweating in the night
Here's a song for my mama
That saltlick lady I despise
Here's a song for the landlord
I am sorry for the holes in the wall
Here's a song for my friends
I hate every single one of y'all
Here's a song for Campobello, y'all
That fucking river ate my patent leather shoes
Here's a song for my Gram and Grandpa
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Here's a song for Arizona
Damn desert nearly done me in
You could drown in the ocean
Or you could sink in a sea of sand
I am sinking in a sea of sand
I sank in a sea of sand
Here's a song for Campobello, y'all
That fucking river ate my patent leather shoes
Here's a song for my Gram and Grandpa
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Ol' Billy with your blind man blues
If I was a bird, I'd fly away
But I ain't no bird so I've gotta stay
He clipped my wings and he held me down
And then he shoved my face into the ground
I'm in the ground
If I was an angel. I'd be sweet
But I ain't holy, honey, that ain't me
I ain't nothing but a no-good small-town girl
Hell bent on ruling the world
I think I'll rule the world
I'm gonna rule the world
I'm gonna rule the world
And North, South Dakota too
Here's a song for Wyoming
And all the pretty places I ain't been to
Here's a song for Atlanta
My sweetheart sweating in the night
Here's a song for my mama
That saltlick lady I despise
Here's a song for the landlord
I am sorry for the holes in the wall
Here's a song for my friends
I hate every single one of y'all
Here's a song for Campobello, y'all
That fucking river ate my patent leather shoes
Here's a song for my Gram and Grandpa
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Here's a song for Arizona
Damn desert nearly done me in
You could drown in the ocean
Or you could sink in a sea of sand
I am sinking in a sea of sand
I sank in a sea of sand
Here's a song for Campobello, y'all
That fucking river ate my patent leather shoes
Here's a song for my Gram and Grandpa
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Ol' Billy with the blind man blues
Ol' Billy with your blind man blues
If I was a bird, I'd fly away
But I ain't no bird so I've gotta stay
He clipped my wings and he held me down
And then he shoved my face into the ground
I'm in the ground
If I was an angel. I'd be sweet
But I ain't holy, honey, that ain't me
I ain't nothing but a no-good small-town girl
Hell bent on ruling the world
I think I'll rule the world
I'm gonna rule the world
I'm gonna rule the world
Credits
Writer(s): Adia Victoria Paul
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