Resistance Song Shakey Graves

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I had this dream
We were at the resistance
Somewhere in France
Fighting traitors and fascists
And you were my mistress
Yes, you were a woman
But I knew it was you by the shape of your mouth

You called me Maurice
And I had a small mustache
Played clarinet in a decadent band
Till we

Hid in the bushes
We shot from the bushes
Made love in the bushes
Like there was no tomorrow

But in my real life I'm a cocktail waitress
Dodging men's hands instead of bullets
And you're a bass player in a band who's got a deal
Dealing with assholes instead of explosives

Still we're grateful to be alive
Together fighting side-by-side
Well, we'd