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Dear Ms. Branstner Lyrics
Dear Ms. Branstner, you are on my mind all the time
I'm sleeping on the ground, for now, I'll forget about
babies born, my aunt has met the lord
She is living proof that our intentions do what we want them to
A twenty-one gun salute could bring me back to you
in a casket wrapped in a flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
Dear Ms. Branstner, you are on my heart and you were from the start
To be there chopping wood is as good as a chance as any
to see your face in time and place, your eyes and your kind smile
I will reconcile me to you
A twenty-one gun salute could bring me back to you
in a casket wrapped in a flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
I'll be back
I'll carry that casket, I'll carry that flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
I'm sleeping on the ground, for now, I'll forget about
babies born, my aunt has met the lord
She is living proof that our intentions do what we want them to
in a casket wrapped in a flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
To be there chopping wood is as good as a chance as any
to see your face in time and place, your eyes and your kind smile
I will reconcile me to you
in a casket wrapped in a flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
I'll carry that casket, I'll carry that flag
I would be quarantined to a row of teeth
in an army green cemetery yard
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