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Whoa, gruesome. I was trying to interpret Blue Grass more figuratively...

What was her name I don’t recall
I met her down in Raleigh
I think it was the fall
So many years have drifted by
Has anybody found her
Did anybody cry
There was that girl in Tennessee
Just as pretty as can be
I said take a ride with me
I drove her up into the hills
We picked flowers by a stream
I bet she’s sleeping still
In Syracuse I met Michelle
She told me all about her Heaven
I taught her all about me Hell
There was that hitchhiker in Maine
I took her all apart
Then I stitched her back together again
I met a beauty in Quebec
As fragile as a doll
I snapped her pretty neck
I loved them each and every one
If only for a while
Still we had so much fun
My love brings heartache that’s for sure
But a life all by myself
Is too much to endure
This road I’m traveling has no end
Always looking for a friend
For just a little while
A little tender company
Someone to lay with me
And leave me with a smile
The sign says Richmond 30 miles
Just as good a town as any
I’ll be there in a while....