Ashland

Come with me to Ashland, and we will get away

Come with me to Ashland, and we will watch a play

Away from barking dogs, and broken cars, and paying bills

Away from growing up, and growing old, and taking pills

I’ll take away your loneliness and rescue from harm

I’ll put down my guitar and hold you in my arms

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