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Jedediah Parish - Atlantic Blue-Face Blues lyrics

well blue-face blues
lose the buckles on your boots
i've been trying to reach you all week
the kites carry kittens
through the donner and blitzen
on a cold christmas day in their beaks
chained to the rock
by my own two hands
i want to fly by the seat of your pants
are you ready to go? come on

yeah blue-face blue
there's a tree filled with fruit
and i can see no cause to abstain
the northern shovelers
and the torch-throated warblers
plot a course like cortez of spain
i'm a copycat
and i want to head south
ruffle your feathers as i run my mouth
are you ready to go? come on

well it's alright

blue-faced blue
got to get to the root
of all this whirling wildness and woe
the man in the belfry
wants a lap in the country
when the red reads twenty below
chained to the rocks
by my own two hands
i want to fly by the seat of your pants
are you ready to go? come on