Plaid Coat (live) Lyrics
Started out late
In my Dirty Plaid Coat
Watched my heel
Lift the dead satin dress
From the ground
One day I touched it with my hands
And it scattered like scared birds
By 3a.m. they were pidgeons
With drinking problems and bad luck
On God's front porch
Where the wind
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Is dense with insects
Where the wind
Is dense with bugs
Made of coffee and guitars
