The story
He laughs so he does not crack.
He leans on the porch with a grin sharp enough to cut, tossing out a drawl that says one thing while the eyes behind it say another. Every joke lands like a warning, every sweet word carries a sting, and the room keeps smiling until the last line slips through and leaves the truth standing there.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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