Courtney Barnett

Ode to Odetta

I sing high, you sing low
I swing by, and you’re not home
Oh, oh, o-detta won’t you come home

I sing plain, you sing pretty
Everything you say sounds easy

Oh, oh, o-detta won’t you come home

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