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After The Love Is . . .

from It's The Shoes! by Casey Wickstrom

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Casey Wickstrom: Guitar, vocals, harmonica

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I call her on the telephone
She says she wants to be alone
I told her we haven't talked in days
She said she knows and she likes it that way

I've told her over and over again
The way she treats me is not like a friend
And no longer can I pretend
After the love is gone
After the love is . . .

She walks in like she owns my place,
A cocky little smile on her precious face
But she don't know me, she don't own me now
And her and I we have been lost somehow

I cross my heart and I cross my eyes
She says it's hard to sympathize
'Cause all I do is tell my lies
After the love is gone
After the love is . . .

I wrote her poems, I sang her songs
She didn't listen or sing along
And by Thanksgiving I was fed up
I said now listen, baby
I've had enough

I cross my heart and I cross my eyes
She says it's hard to sympathize
'Cause all I do is tell my lies
After the love is gone
After the love is . . .

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from It's The Shoes!, released October 21, 2005
Words and music by Casey Wickstrom

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Casey Wickstrom is a vocalist and multi-instrumentalist looping artist. He plays guitar, lap slide, three string slide cigar box guitar, bass, drums, uke, and harmonica; he produces and writes his own music. He edits and produces his own music videos. Wickstrom is also a writer, writing blogs and short stories on his website www.caseywickstrom.com ... more

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