The Mountain Goats - Going to Kirby Sixton
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Intro:
We boarded up the windows
We sealed the door shut
We let the special chickens
Build a nest right by the window
The place was glowing, the heat was strong
We ate cold black eggs, all day long
In the window
Where the wind kicked up
I saw your body moving
Through the incandesant light
You were dancing by yourself there
Your sweater hugged your shoulders
And it was alright
We plucked sugar crystals from the cold english air
I had a present for you, hidden somewhere
In the window
Where the wind kicked up