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      Grace For Saints And Ramblers

      Iron & Wine

      Album: Ghost On Ghost

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      Iron & Wine - Grace For Saints And Ramblers Música y Letra

      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      
      There were banged up hens (?) stealing first base
      Underneath the tables so we never sang grace
      Falling out of bed for the workday week
      There was kissing in the cracks of the flash flood streets
      There were button blossoms and merry johnny rottens (?)
      Chewed up and swallowed by the profit they were trying to follow
      Bit too green (?) and we paid no tax on our quick romantic cul de sac
      
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      
      There were washed out cars in our bark-old clothes
      They were rubbing on each other rubbing ghost on ghost
      There were jonesed-up punks and Jesus freaks
      Weaving in and out of trouble wrapping round and round a leash
      There were sleepless dreamers, blues day preachers
      The message and the messenger, gum beneath the register
      The sweet gum tree by the dug dunk tank (?)
      We could never give enough to the bad-luck bank
      There were hopeless sinners, sweepstake winners
      They danced with the farmer’s daughter, capered with the corporate lawyers
      
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      
      There was laughing in the night, sugar in the shade
      There were backstab handshakes made on faith
      We were never out of time and we never entertained
      Anybody said out of habit that the wind was going to change
      There were restless misfits, teething biscuits
      Bodies full of penny wishes, parties full of pretty dishes
      Side by side with the birds and bees
      And we never sang grace and never ever took a knee
      With the saints and ramblers, movie star handlers
      High above the aviary, underneath the cemetery
      And we never wondered why, ‘cause the sun was in our eyes
      There was seed for the field, there was grease for the wheel
      We were drinking with the luminaries, eating with the visionaries
      
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I
      But it all came down to you and I

      Iron & Wine - Grace For Saints And Ramblers Música y Letra

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