Track Title:               Cottonmouth
Album Title:               Happy Nowhere
Prime Artist:              Dog's Eye View

Producer:                  James (Jimbo) Barton
Producer:                  Peter (F.) Stuart
Written by:                Peter (F.) Stuart
Lyrics:

Abagail, i'm sorry, i never meant to kick your mouth
                         i was afraid, i didn't want to hear those words come out.
                                     We agreed -- it was nothing
                            i thought we agreed we would never get attached
                                  Now here we are--tied at the head

                                Wasn't it you who said love was useless
                              wasn't it you said love was like driving south

                           We start out thirsty and wind up with Cottonmouth

                       Abagail, knows Birmingham like the back of a handsome man
                              all curves leading nowhere because they can
                   When she gets bored sometimes, she'll follow them around for a while
                           and try to believe they're heading somewhere new

                           She says "wasn't it you who said love was useless"
                            "wasn't it you said love was like driving south?"

                            We start out thirsty and wind up with cottonmouth

                      Abagail, i was thirsty, i could've sworn you were a cup of water
                       You poured out your heart, i drank it, now i'm just feeling sick
                    The scenery keeps changing, but the same sad plot keeps repeating
                                  and i always wind up leaving (you)

                                but wasn't it you, said love was useless
                                wasn't it you, who said love was useless
                       i think it might have been me, said love was like driving south
                         We start out thirsty, abagail we always start out thirsty
                                      Yeah, we start out thirsty

                                    and wind up with cottonmouth
                                         abagail I'm sorry

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