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Corduroy by: Dave Wilson

Corduroy, favorite color in the afternoon
Must enjoy sleeping sound like the babies do
Well she told him that she loved him again
That she wanted just to be his only friend
Didn?t know what to expect
Got his music intellect on her skin
Like corduroy

Corduroy, the walls are so empty he can barely breathe
Just a boy, hard to imagine life without a dream
Well he told her that he loved her again
That he wanted just to be her only friend
Didn?t know what to expect
Co-dependent intellect on her skin

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Corduroy, and it doesn?t seem to matter anyway
Stay or go like black and white will fade to gray
Difficult to figure out which role to play

Corduroy, broken and frayed to the very end
So annoyed, buried in vibes and about to bend
Hell, I told her that I loved her again
That I wanted just to be her only friend
Didn?t know what to expect
An indifferent intellect on her skin

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Copyright 2001 Dave Wilson