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Lonesome River
03:20
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lonesome river don’t you moan
keep running fast out on your own
the thirsty prairies you will slow
oh lonesome river don’t you go
western mountains ease my mind
I’m leaving troubles all behind
with eastern problems all at bay
this lonesome rivers here to stay
northern forest dark and cold
shade that soil that soothes your soul
I watched you dance out in the night
with your shadows cast in the moonlight
southern desert dry these tears
I’ve seen too many in these three years
since I was never told the truth
your lonesome rivers on the loose
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2. |
Hell Hounds
02:16
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I seen you on that bar stool
seen you at the church
prayin lord forgive me
don’t hit me where it hurts
got yourself a big bank
got yourself a wife
loaded up that shotgun
gonna take away your life
I ain’t from your part of town
wander off that righteous path
wind up with the hell hounds
barkin up
the wrong end of the tree
I found out
finally
whiskey in your belly
candy in your nose
givin all your money
to a lady on a pole
he’ll get her good and loaded
wait a til she’s a comin down
beggin on her knees
you can’t cut me off right now
I ain’t from your part of town
wander off that righteous path
wind up with the hell hounds
barkin up
the wrong end of the tree
I found out
finally
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3. |
Cold Prediction
02:46
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COLD PREDICTION
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4. |
Stone by Stone
04:00
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you can run if you want to
to another town
it’s the same strange folks
just switched around
it’s a long way to Cleveland
on a greyhound bus
longer on the road
just kickin up dust
when the back of your head
got a pair of eyes
you’d see em rollin in
just like the tide
bout time to start runnin
now the fires hot
burnin down the bridge
you walk a lot
stone by stone
don’t your arm get tired a throwin
don’t your legs get tired and slower
you don’t know just where
your goin
whatcha know bout livin
by the drop
when you ain’t got nothin
never had a lot
out at the bar
they all know your name
your a pair a paper boots
out in the rain
a long time ago
you’d be tar and feathered
nowadays you all just roam
together
lead us to the hillside
we’ll hide our eyes
movin in are
the blood red skies
stone by stone
don’t your arm get tired a throwin
don’t your legs get tired and slower
you don’t know just where
your goin
you can run if you want to
to another town
it’s the same strange folks
just switched around
it’s a long way to Cleveland
on a greyhound bus
longer on the road
just kickin up dust
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5. |
Crystal Fire
04:56
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write that simple letter
heed my song
it’s been a year since I’ve seen you
and a years too long
I’m staying up for days
laying motionless in waves
with no need to be afraid
driftwood in a great lake
and one things for certain
these drugs aren’t working
I had my doubts
I’m staring out the window
the crystal fire
and the snow it’s coming down
and I can’t keep from worryin
what’s the use hurryin
I’m slowing down, but
I’m alright this time
I’m alright this time
around
the weatherman’s prediction
it’s always wrong
and the sunsets always better
after a storm
if time was made for wasting
I’m wasted most of mine
if life was made for living
we’re surely doing fine
and one things for certain
these drugs aren’t working
I had my doubts
I’m staring out the window
the crystal fire
and the snow it’s coming down
and I can’t keep from worryin
what’s the use hurryin
I’m slowing down, but
I’m alright this time
I’m alright this time
around
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Mosey West Fort Collins, Colorado
Psych / Folk / Rock Follow us! @moseywest
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