Chippewa

Where’d you get them clothes? Where’d you get them shoes? Last time I saw you, you were singing them blues Where’d you get that scar Where’d you get that bruise You had it all you just had to choose She don’t mind the whirlwind coming And she ain’t looking down the road And she don’t mind the loneliness But she do mind not eating for days And you've gotta find a better way And you've gotta find a better way Where you walking now? Where you wanna go? It’s alright girl to tell him no I don’t know what’s going on in that head But I do know what’s going on in that bed Why do you need someone to love you to love yourself? Sometimes I find we all need help (I got plenty of empty bottles girl) I’ll see you in the morning Margeaux dear And if I don’t it will all be clear