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This is old and faded
All the color's washed
I've had it now for more damn
I can count anyway
I wear it beneath my
With the collar turned up
So old I should it
But I'm not to try

This shirt's got silver
And a place the sleeve
Where I to set my heart up
Right there anyone see
This shirt is the one I wore to every boring school dance
Where the boys the girls
And we all pretended to the band

This shirt was a pillow for my
On a train through
shirt was a blanket beneath the love
We made in
This shirt was lost for three whole
In a town Buffalo
'Till I the locker key
In a downtown bus depot

This shirt was the one I you
And when you it back
There was a rip the sleeve
you rolled your cigarettes
It was the I put my heart
Now at where you put a tear
I forgave your
But not the boy who put it

This shirt was the your cat
Decided to give to five
And we stayed up all night
And we wept when the one died
This shirt is just an old piece of cotton
Shining like the
Inside those silver

shirt is a grand old relic
With a grand old
I it now for Sunday chores
house and raking leaves
I wear it my jacket
the collar turned up high
So old I replace it
But I'm not to try