Lyrics Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground - Chris Thile
Dead
Leaves
and
the
dirty
ground
when
I
know
You're
not
around
shiny
tops
and
soda
pops
when
I
Hear
your
lips
make
a
sound
when
I
hear
your
lips
make
a
sound
Thirty
notes
in
the
mailbox
will
tell
you
that
I'm
coming
home
and
I
think
I'd
better
sick
around
for
a
while
so
you're
not
Alone
for
a
while
so
you're
not
alone
Soft
hair
and
a
velvet
tongue
I
wanna
give
you
what
you
give
to
me
and
every
breath
that
is
in
your
lungs
is
a
tiny
little
Gift
to
me
If
you
can
hear
a
piano
fall
you
can
hear
me
coming
down
the
hall
if
i
could
just
hear
your
pretty
voice
I
don't
think
I'd
Have
to
see
at
all
I
don't
think
I'd
have
to
see
at
all
I
didn't
feel
so
bad
til
the
sun
went
down
I
got
back
home
no
one
to
wrap
my
arms
around
To
wrap
my
arms
around
To
wrap
my
arms
around
Any
man
with
a
microphone
can
tell
you
what
he
wants
the
most
and
you'll
know
why
you
love
at
all
if
you're
thinking
of
the
Holy
ghost
if
you're
thinking
of
the
holy
ghost
1 Watch 'At Breakdown
2 Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground
3 Stay Away
4 O Santo De Polvora
5 You're An Angel, And I'm Gonna Cry
6 How To Grow A Woman From The Ground
7 The Beekeeper
8 Brakeman's Blues
9 If The Sea Was Whiskey
10 Cazadero
11 Heart In A Cage
12 I'm Yours If You Want Me
13 The Eleventh Reel
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