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Different Cloth - Upchurch
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Different Cloth Upchurch

Different Cloth - Upchurch
[Verse 1]
I've sat in rooms with rich folk
Poison ivy down my arms
Drove a rust bucket to house parties
With million-dollar lawns
And I'm friends with superstars
But I always stray back home
To a dirty front porch and a bag of marijuana
And a dog with one eyeball

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm cut from a cloth
That most of y'all won't wear
I say what I feel and that's all that you get
When most of y'all are scared
And to me, Music Row's
Too much glitter, glam, and let's share
But I'm cut from a different cloth
One that y'all won't wear

[Verse 2]
Lost in the woods
Yeah, I've been there a bunch of times
And the ones who ain't ain't never tripped balls
Off good shrooms in the pines
And I see your Twitter fingers
And I raise you a couple scars
'Cause you can't write songs like I write
Touchin' y'all's dingalings in a bar
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