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Daisies stand up on their tiptoesClouds stumble over themselves in the skyAnd all the pretty horses come running to herAnd even the dust devils prayThat they'll catch her eyeI haunt her house from the outsideI watch her bake cornbread and talk on the phoneAnd the wireless on the inside plays a sad sweet songA mute moonlit statue am I, she waltzes aloneBut baby, baby, I could call you babyIf I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongueAnd baby, baby, I could call you babyIf I weren't so green and dumbThe wind ain't stopped blowin' since morningIt's got me froze up on the insideAnd I could get warm in the bunk houseAnd thaw out on coffee and breadChorusI need your government warningLike I need a hole in my headWell, I won't shoot your coyotesLetras de cancionesAnd I won't burn your weedsYour paycheck won't fill up this hollowIt won't dull all the achin'Chorus From Letras Mania