Neko Case - South tacoma way

I pu^Dt on that sweater you g^Aave me I woke^Cm up in the kitchen a f^Eew minutes later I di^Ddn't know how I had gott^Aen there Did you guide m^Ee? I didn't ma^Dke it to your fune^Aral I didn't want r^Cmitual nor re^Esign I just wan^Dted to hold hand^As with J.^DP and Mar^Ay-Jo But I cou^Dldn't conjure te^Aars We're too goo^Cmd for stupid a^Engels Blackness he^Dld its breath bes^Aide me And burned the a^Dir till it was go^Ane Till it was ^Dgon^Ae Till it was ^Dgon^Ee

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Cou^Dldn't pay my respects to a d^Aead man Your li^Cmfe was much more to m^Ee And I ch^Dased away with sti^Acks and stones But that ra^Dge kept following m^Ae Foll^Dowing ^Ame Fol^Dlowing^E me So lo^Dst I was asleep in the pa^Alms of your hands In dre^Cmams we were happy and s^Eafe I c^Dan't comprehend the wa^Ays that I miss you They co^Dme to light in my mist^Aakes In^D my mista^Akes In ^Dmy mistak^Ees Now I'm trav^Deling down T^Cmacoma Way And the wo^Arld turns in sl^Dow motion It's the twil^Aight of our old ^Ehome And I'm st^Dill in love with yo^Au Oh, ^Dhere on South Tac^Cmoma Way We've ^Amemories for mat^Dinees And the te^Aars come warm and ^Eheavy And the cr^Doss streets be^Ear your^A name Oh, the cro^Dss streets be^Ear your^A name