Well you don’t meet kindly women when you’re living in the bars
sleeping through the morning in the front seat of your car
woke up from my slumber, found her knocking on my door
I was half asleep again
My darling came to me on that hunting dog night
Stomach full of longing and a burning in her eye
Drinkin’ all my whiskey darling, drinking all my wine
my darling she might kill me but I just might last the night
i dreamed she rose up with me on that fallen river bank
my chest had gone to heaving and a splitting in my flank
ran the river crossing with her howling at my neck
I was half asleep again
My darling came to me on that hunting dog night
Stomach full of longing and a burning in her eye
Drinkin’ all my whiskey darling, drinking all my wine
my darling she might kill me but I just might last the night
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Speaking as an emeritus professor I'm glad we didn't lose you to a bachelor's degree in psychology -- there's a surplus of those, and a library card can be as valuable as any undergraduate degree -- no, I'm glad you're producing your urgent and timeless music. We need it more than a clutch of degrees. Reuben Roth
"Dustups" continues Body Surfer’s exploration of intimacy and personal history, rich acoustic folk deep in meaning. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 24, 2021