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Girly Mags

by David Blaize

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I gotta guitar in a bag
I got my Rolling Stones records
And I gotta box of fags
I got lots of girly mags
But I ain’t got no baby
So maybe don’t ask

I had a baby in my way
Used to wake up at noon and make love everyday
And then we’d go out to play
All the games, call the names only lovers might say

Don’t ask about the things I might-a been
Don’t ask about the things I might-a seen
Don’t ask about the things I used to know
Don’t ask, might never wanna let you go

I used to lie under they sun
Tell the truth every night, make love and have fun
Then this madness all begun
Now I ask myself why oh must two become one

Don’t ask about the things I might-a been
Don’t ask about the things I might-a seen
Don’t ask about the things I used to know
Don’t ask, might never wanna let you go

I lay awake into the night
I reach for my baby, she’s nowhere in sight
All the moon and stars so bright
Well, I hope she can see them, I hope she’s alright

Don’t ask about the things I might-a been
Don’t ask about the things I might-a seen
Don’t ask about the things I used to know
Don’t ask, might never wanna let you go

I gotta guitar in a bag
I got my Rolling Stones records
And I gotta box of fags
I got lots of girly mags
But I ain’t got no baby
So maybe don’t ask

I gotta guitar in a bag
I got my Rolling Stones records
And I gotta box of fags
I got lots of girly mags

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released May 20, 2020
Written by David Blaize © ℗ 2020

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