Jalan Crossland - Bosler Chords

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Well I write you this letter from my downtown apartment
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Pray you receive it before I am gone
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Says I'm goin out West as soon as I'm able
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And I's kinda hopin you might come along

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There's somethin that's callin me when I am sleepin
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Or locked in bathroom at work gettin stoned
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It tells me I'm lonesome and hard as I'm tryin
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This Emerald City don't feel like my home

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I dream of a trailer in Bosler Wyoming 
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With tires on the roof dear and you by my side
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We could watch Flintstones and draw unemployment
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As I dream of Bosler when I close my eyes

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I picture you holdin your Harlequin novel
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Gettin baked like a pot pie in the afternoon sun
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While I fix the fan belt that goes to the engine
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Of the '69 Pinto that don't never run

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And dirty faced children come 10 come 20
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The fruit of our loins and the tubes we ain't tied
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They play in the street and they don't ask for money
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Cause in Bosler Wyoming there ain't much to buy

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I dream of a trailer in Bosler Wyoming
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With tires on the roof dear and you by my side
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We can pitch horseshoes at stray cats on Sunday
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As I dream of Bosler when I close my eyes

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And the wind may blow, the rain may pitch
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The TV may blare while the neighbors all b**ch
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We'll have it made in the shade as we lay 
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on our hide away mattress that lives in the couch

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I dream of a trailer in Bosler Wyoming
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With tires on the roof dear and you by my side
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We can have hot wings and Bourbon for breakfast
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And I dream of Bosler when I close my eyes

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I write you this letter from my lime green apartment
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I pray you receive it before I am gone
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It says I'm goin out west just as soon as I'm able
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And I's kinda hoping you might come along