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Henry Jamison
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Through a Glass
Through a glass of the bottle All is green and bent and seeing her is dark and soft I went through hell and back again
She was my dearest friend And she will go to heaven So maybe I can see her again
Oh, my car will barely start I gotta get it to Vermont She spent her summers in Bar Harbor on her own working in a restaurant And she had a lot of boyfriends I count the ones I know as I shudder through New Hampshire --- on the radio
God-God-God damn that girl was fine and I was glad to call her mine She weren't mine and I weren't hers I lost her at the five and dime
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com She was talking to a six-five-x marine He was living out his truck She said he was very fragile I said I don't give a fuck
We went up and we went down She wanted to get out of town We were on a rollerocaster, they go nowhere they just send you back on the ground
God-God-God damn that girl was fine and I was glad to call her mine She weren't mine and I weren't hers I lost her at the five and dime
She was talking to a six-five-x marine He was living out his truck She said he was very fragile I said I don't give a fuck
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