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birmingham - ryan adams lyrics

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i wish i was a painter
charcoal and [?]
or a presidential motorcade
where the cops just come and go

return me to the station
a box and empty bag
fall asleep watching the twister
in some broken down hotel in birmingham

’cause i wish i was a calendar
numbers and good names
variating slightly
but only the pictures ever change

mark me and return to sender
i’m like a letter without a stamp
i wasn’t written to be read
and i am sleepless in this bed

in some broken down hotel in birmingham

held her hand in old savannah
marigold print on her dress
her hair was combed and parted
like a beautiful princess
i didn’t see you at the altar
way back then you were so drunk
you were washed up on some hooker’s bed
behind a sh*tty restaurants

bought her pretty clothes and diamonds
the guy was born to be her man
we were more than commentary
for a [?] headline grab

so when the wind blows in your window
’cause the storm don’t give a d*mn
pray the window don’t break
across the wrist of your writing hand

on a stationary [?]
with the tears of the peoples backs you stab
when you’re hiding like a robber
with no one’s purse to grab

remember me standing there holding out my hand
in a broken down hotel in birmingham

- ryan adams lyrics

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