ADAMS, RYAN - Sylvia Plath

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    RYAN ADAMS LYRICS
    
    "Sylvia Plath"
    I wish I had a Sylvia Plath 
    Busted tooth and a smile 
    And cigarette ashes in her drink 
    The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week 
    The kind that goes out on her 
    To give me a reason, for well, I dunno 
    
    And maybe she'd take me to France 
    Or maybe to Spain and she'd ask me to dance 
    In a mansion on the top of a hill 
    She'd ash on the carpets 
    And slip me a pill 
    Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin 
    And maybe she'd give me a bath 
    How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath 
    
    And she and I would sleep on a boat 
    And swim in the sea without clothes 
    With rain falling fast on the sea 
    While she was swimming away, she'd be winking at me 
    Telling me it would all be okay 
    Out on the horizon and fading away 
    And I'd swim to the boat and I'd laugh 
    I gotta get me a Sylvia Plath 
    
    And maybe she'd take me to France 
    Or maybe to Spain and she'd ask me to dance 
    In a mansion on the top of a hill 
    She'd ash on the carpets 
    And slip me a pill 
    Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin 
    And maybe she'd give me a bath 
    How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath 
    I wish I had a Sylvia Plath

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