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The CoatWhen the sun comes up on nowhereI got nowhere left to hide I need some scramble eggs And whisky on the side Got a bad taste in my mouth Something I said None's all I feel Man, I should've gone to bed There's a wind from out of nowhere Come blow me away Throw me a rope I've had a bad day I walked out and left my coat Now the weather is turning cold I don't feel so smart I don't feel so bold And it smells like rain And it feels like hell Wish me luck and fare me well And there's nothing left to take back There's nothing to regret The sooner I get moving The sooner I get wet There's nothing left unsaid There's nothing left undone If I hadn't left my coat I'd be already gone And it smells like rain And it feels like hell Wish me luck and fare me well And it smells like rain And it feels like hell Where do I go now Can I go back and get my coat? |