I got a babys clean conscience I walk around with my head off And in the state of the big sky The ground holds on to my grandpas Im always walking back one pace Im walking back, head off And in the state of the black feet The dirt stores much in my family Im always walking that one way That dirt stores much in my family I blew off my laundry And my clothes hold on to the dirt, see And in the state of the black feet Ive got a babys clean conscience I walk around with my shoes off And the ground holds on to my bad walk
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