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Wood Stove

from Can't Complain by Jake Morse

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The wood stove was burning in the kitchen
While Willy was sleeping by the door
I tied my boots and grabbed my lunch box
Like I do at three quarters past four

To my right I can see the sun rise
Straight ahead the city is still dark
I called in sick because I threw up
My mind’s tearing my body apart

As I work my frigid youth away
In the winters of my 20s
I understand the old cliche life ain't about the money so
I spend my time on making memories that is our currency
But currently I’m worried I’ll fuck around get stuck in this
Little town I was born into
And never do the things I’m was born to do
I gotta get up get out and get something
Always been an Outkast like André 3000

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from Can't Complain, released February 17, 2023
Produced by Jake Morse
Additional vocals by alè

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