The Gourds - Plaid Coat lyrics

[The Gourds - Plaid Coat lyrics]

Started out late in my dirty plaid coat
They all watched my heel
Lift the dead satin dress from the ground

One day I touched it with my hands
And it scattered like scared birds
By three am they were pigeons
With drinking problems and bad luck
On God's front porch

Where the wind is dense with insects
Where the wind is dense with bugs
Made of coffee and guitars
Made of coffee and guitars

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