Corey was drawn to the fiddles, the kids were drawn to the popcorn, and I was obviously drawn to the facial hair and fur.
All that love all those mistakes What else can a poor man make? So I gave up a life of crime I gave it to a friend of mine Something else was on my mind The only ghost I¹m haunted by I hear her howling down below Idaho oh Idaho
Josh Ritter
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