Vic Chesnutt - Betty Lonely lyrics

[Vic Chesnutt - Betty Lonely lyrics]

Betty Lonely lives in a duplex of stucco
On the north bank of a brackish river
Her ears omit the noise
From a nearby airstrip
Her mind floats beyond the snapper boats

Betty Lonely
Her green eyes are roughly staring
At a point through her sliding glass door
Her heart lives over the drawbridge
Her brain is wet like a throw net

Betty Lonely
She will always think in Spanish
Though I know her Spanish black hair
It will start to fade
She sunk her past out in
The surrounding salt flats
Her maidenhood was lost beneath
The Spanish moss



Betty Lonely just talks to her grandbaby
Everybody else, she blots them out
But her words stick like a flounder gig
Her dry laugh is like a gaff

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