Horse Feathers Different Gray
Oregon loves too few
Oregon loves just you
Curse the rose
Curse the rain
Now two bodies can't start the same
How our sun has gone away
There aren't days there's just different gray
How can anybody only just sleep?
How can anybody only just leave?
Who talked to you?
Who's in your ear?
Probably a better man
Who's probably got better plans
for wealth or success.
