Dwight Yoakam Population Me The Back Of Your Hand The Back of Your Hand Dwight Yoakam When you give it up for gone But you’re still digging, In the mine. And your staring Out the window Saying everything Will be just fine In keeping with the whole affair No matter what angle you get It’s polished till it shines. You take a guess where I stand Pick a number from one to two Take a look At the back of Your hand Just like You know it You know me too When you say who the hell Am I living with What just went down Where did this come from Why are all my colors Faded brown. When did he change What’s with the rage Who’s the dude with The extra roll What’s the verse, the line, The chapter, the page You take a guess where I stand Pick a number from one to two Take a look at the back of Your hand Just like You know it You know me too You think you’re lost Without any place left to go Like you need One of those kisses Long and slow At first glance That’s not what it seemed Bit there’s some things That I just know Like you take two sugars With a splash of cream You take a guess where I stand Pick a number from one to two Take a look at the back of Your hand Just like You know it You know me too |
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