Heavenly Houseboat Blues

Susanna Clark, Townes van Zandt / Townes van Zandt: The Late Great Townes van Zandt (1972)

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Now the	bow she is made of solid	silver - And the	hall she is made of solid	gold!

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Well she	ain't much along the line's a-	floating - but she's	yours, babe, to have and to	hold.

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Now I	rode my old guitar to	heaven - Oh, but	heaven didn't feel too much like	home.

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So I'm	headed out on to them lonesome	oceans - In my	ruby-studded houseboat to	roam.