Calling Cards

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What kind of woman are you babe
 What kind of blood is coursing through those veins
 Do I call the same evening, or the morning instead
 Well I find your patience is over my head
 And I'm wondering just who you are
 We've only shared a few words so far
 Must be the girl come to break this heart
 Giving eyes like old calling cards
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 I'd like to spend some more time, get to know you
 But only enough so we're both never lonely
 The weather now is saying block every way in
 Boulder me down before this flood comes and turns me in, redhanded
 And I'm wondering what makes you cry
 Even though many have lost this fight
 Must be the girl come to teach me right
 Hell, you're probably just wasting your time
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 What a sweet line, you say you like a poet
 I'm sitting on my roof just to prove I can rhyme
 As far as this heart goes, I might never come close
 To Dylan, or Matsson, or anyone else
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 Still I'm wondering just who you are
 We've only shared a few moments so far
 Must be the girl come to break her heart
 Giving eyes like old calling cards
 

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Duration
02:56
Key
6
Tempo
113 BPM

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