Package Blues

I was born and lost my mind
To get roiled and unkind
For I wasn't going home
Surely I felt my broken bones

She left me on my wick
Yes, I have got too sick
But I ain't taking notes about the graves

Yes, I got hard muscles
Sure, you know how it struggles
The farmers don't let me in
Cows, bulls and sheeps

That's what I would take care
For a nickel but they're aware
But if I do, let my package to the boss

That woman I've fallen for
Has no kind of love anymore
Than I have shown for her
Even knocking at her door

And my heart was thrown
My life without her is gone
The way I need to run since I was born

I ain't around to hear about my sides gone down
For I cried again, and she's gone away then
Alright, I'll walk looking forward someone who loves me so
And I would do the same old thing



Credits
Writer(s): Guilherme Carvalho
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