Nova Scotia lyrics
Song information
Artist: Ten Foot Pole Album: Bad Mother Trucker
Lyrics
I watch the objects form in cloudy skies A bat, a pirate ship and then her eyes So I pound a shot down Punch My arm and set up a new round Till me, myself and I cant concentrate
The clouds conspire to show me what I miss Her Hair, her cheeks, her lips puckered up to kiss The wind blows Drags her nose Through her forehead like a horn grows The omen Clear but years too late Nova scotia's so damn cold yeah I moved here to give her space Drinking stoli to kill my Memory Theres not enough to lose her face
She poisoned our hometown So I moved a half a world away Where frozen Winter chokes the color Leaving black and white and gray
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"Bad Mother Trucker" album track list
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