Lyrics Propane - The Wrens

Propane

Thirty-eight hours since I got you home safe
Forty-two gallons of your favorite propane
Nine bibles to rest your head on
Picking up signals on a vacant highway
Throwing down marbles in a field of stray boys
Stop mister it’s not my time now
Pre-school teacher vail over my face
My neighbor has two wives to his name
That class is over, I know the moon is blue
Thirty-eight hours since I got you home safe
Forty-two gallons of your favorite propane
Nine bibles to rest your head on