Call It Dub

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Bill Callahan - Pop

Call It Dub

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Lyrics

The wind is pushing the clouds along A power And everything is awing and tired of praise Like death warmed over Of day And all I want to do is make love With a careless, careless mind We call it spring though On a clear blue morning When I am out walking My eyes are still forming The true spring Scoping And all I want to do All I want to do is to make love to you In the fertile dirt

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  • Bill Callahan