J. Tillman - A Fine Suit lyrics
[J. Tillman - A Fine Suit lyrics]
Oh happy days though I'd rather not
Send you off this way off this way
But, you can't wait
You can't let your fingers grace with mine
When they're tied up when they're tied up
With twine
I bought a house
Bought a storefront in East Jackson
Though I might as well trade it all in
For a wristwatch and a cedar box
And a fine suit a fine suit
To be buried in to be buried in
To be buried in
Send you off this way off this way
But, you can't wait
You can't let your fingers grace with mine
When they're tied up when they're tied up
With twine
I bought a house
Bought a storefront in East Jackson
Though I might as well trade it all in
For a wristwatch and a cedar box
And a fine suit a fine suit
To be buried in to be buried in
To be buried in