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Andrew Montana - American Pastoral Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Church bells and pretty girls
Like true love and bathtub wine
Couple things I'm torn up thinking
All I'll leave behind
Because they say that I'm worth while
Change at the turnstile
Gotta get a flint rock to burn the liquor aisle

[Chorus 1]
I want a sharpened file
I want a God to dial
I want us to die in style
And in my mind
There's a pasture full of creatures
Tall grass hairs and Southern Jesus
Sweet peaches and you

[Verse 2]
I get so crazy when you
Act like I'm crazy when I
Carve six red notches in my chest
Because I went and blew the test
But I'm angry and I'm dog-tired
I'm bound up and hog-tied
I need a brand new brain
Just wrapped in maple twine
[Chorus 2]
I'm in the culture vine
I think I'll be just fine
I got a friend there in the blind
And in my mind
There's a pasture full of creatures
Tall grass hairs and Southern Jesus
Sweet peaches and you

[Verse 3]
I'm at the Walmart store for
Nectarines and nicotine
Oh, handguns and magazine
And postcards places I will never see
Because I'm blinded and I'm cut down
I'm covered up and unwound
I need a greenback honey, oh, crisp as morning time

[Chorus 3]
And I want smile lines
I wanna feel just fine
I need a friend there in the blind
And in my mind
There's a pasture full of creatures
Tall grass hairs and Southern Jesus
Sweet peaches and you