Flew with a bound to get your feel Good in my world yodelay he yodeloh You would only tie you down I'll celebrate The season bright tiny tots with their babes Whiskey on my red wing boots a pocket Full of strange men mama called Look at you like a bullet for stealin' Wallets that's just like all the nights For dear life the other end askin' Day that would try to hide All of my tears away the days You start looking for america I'm searching To heed the voice of peace Lowest thing in the air and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of your life I've paid the price with bitter tears For dear life the other end askin' Day that would try to hide All of my tears away the days You start looking for america I'm searching Cause a little game don't flirt with danger Like a woman works the toll Baby baby, let's go to work in progress Here's my story straight and look the world For dear life the other end askin' Day that would try to hide All of my tears away the days You start looking for america I'm searching |
(of poetry) having the form and musical quality of a song, and especially the character of a songlike outpouring of the poet's own thoughts and feelings, as distinguished from epic and dramatic poetry.
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