Slaughter Beach, Dog – Easter (Guitar)

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Big brass band playing at my funeral

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Playing on my coronation day

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Long trombone sliding out my pocket

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Laying all my coins before my love

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Son of God, praying o'er my shoulder

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Making potluck casserole for me

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Horsehair brush in her yellow ochre

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On a canvas stretched to Galilee

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Black sand beach on a rising Sunday

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On an Easter morning in my dream

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Boardwalk blues blowing through my arcade

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In my ice cream stand, there's French fries too