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Osage In The Afternoon

Osage in the afternoon

Your mamma's already in the bar

I'd be happy to drive you to california

But i don't really know who you are

I don't really know who you are

 

Osage in the afternoon

Your bedroom is hot as a cigar

Now i don't really care, girl who you went with

But i can tell you went with them too far

Yeah i can tell you went with them too far

 

So won't you meet me in the morning?

And we'll set off

For some roadside town

 

Osage in the afternoon

You're sitting on the porch with your guitar

Now i've got a girl i must go home to

But i look back as i walk to my car

Yeah i look back as i walk to my car

 

So won't you meet me in the morning?

And we'll set off

For some roadside town

And we’ll set off

With no one around

 

Osage

Osage

Osage

Osage

In the afternoon

- Philadelphia 2004

Words and music by Devin Greenwood © 2006 Secret Piney Music