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Minneapolis Cold (feat. Lydia Luce)

by Ron Pope

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I walk to your house then back to mine,
Sky a blue-black it is four forty-five in the morning I miss you,
But I don’t know why. I don’t think that I love you I just hate goodbyes.

The winter we met you’d just dropped out of school,
Heart like a Mustang ran out of fuel,
Slept at your grandma’s cause your mother flew off on Mexican mud,
Smelled of church and perfume.

The reverend he warned that we’re all born to lose,
If we start out defective what is there to prove,
Miss your ten dollar mouth and your ignorant shoes,
If you read the good book I think you are confused.

Sun’s comin’ up as it usually does, Sins of the evening swept under the rug, Minneapolis cold in a
Portland tow truck, I would laugh at myself but who am I to judge.

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released January 7, 2021

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Ron Pope Nashville, Tennessee

Platinum recording independent artist, Ron Pope, made a name for himself in the early days of music streaming with the viral success of his song, “A Drop in the Ocean” - which has now been streamed over 1 billion times going platinum in the US and double platinum in Sweden. ... more

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