Finest Kind

Stephen Fearing, Thomas Wilson

I've been dumped
I've been sore
Hard to get
And then I got what for
I bought the ring
But we fell apart
She bent my mind
Broke my heart
With one love letter
The finest of the Dear John kind
I picked my bones
On every stage
When singing songs
Was all the rage
I sold my back
When I needed cash
I lost my car
When they found my stash
Cuffed and collared
By the government's finest kind
The finest kind
Oh cruel winds are always blowing colder
And a hard rain is never far behind
So come on darling rest your head upon the shoulder
Of the finest kind, the finest kind
Oh the finest of the finest kind
I'm self afflicted
Life addicted
I paid my money
But I lost my ticket
I rolled the stones
And I walked the blues
I stretched my stride
I trimmed my fuse
When I went running
With the finest of the traveling kind
The traveling kind
Oh cruel winds are always blowing colder
And a hard rain is never far behind
So come on darling rest your head upon the shoulder
Of the finest kind
The finest kind
Oh the finest of the finest kind
The Finest Kind
Oh the finest of the finest kind

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