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1. |
Ric Flair
04:53
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Sittin' on the porch a cigarette in my hand
All ready feeling like an old man
World's gonna explode I tell you it's true
Don't believe me baby if you don't want to
I walk my hometown on the railroad tracks
Seems like I'm getting a little too relaxed
Gotta do something turn it all around
If I'm your lover baby make a sound
I'm gonna be a jet flying limousine riding kiss stealing wheeling dealing son of a gun just like Ric Flair.
You know your heroes are dead in their graves
It's the only thing from which none of us are safe
Drive your car stay up all night
Come with me into the moonlight
Laugh your ass off like a lunatic
They're lining up so you can take your pick
Which ones are we gonna destroy?
Tell me who is gonna be your toy?
I'm gonna be a jet flying limousine riding kiss stealing wheeling dealing son of a gun just like Ric Flair.
I'm smoking Marlboros in the flip top box
Look at that girl, man, she's a real fox
Gonna get in my car and drive drive drive
I'll be back tomorrow if I can make it back alive
I'm gonna be a jet flying limousine riding kiss stealing wheeling dealing son of a gun just like Ric Flair.
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Paper Bag Poem
04:04
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Found a poem written on a paper bag
Said that love might be all you have
But if you have it you're gonna be fine
Smoked a cigarette under the marquee
Waiting for you to call out to me
From across the street's painted lines
I hope you got my letter
If I could I would try to know myself better
But you know me more than anyone
I was driving on the old dirt road
Music blaring on my stereo
I was so moved a tear appeared in my eye
Thought of you in your long blonde curls
Wish that together we could burn the world
And smoke up this clouded sky
I hope you got my letter
If I could I would try to know myself better
But you know me more than anyone
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Dust of the Earth
04:03
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I sat my worries down and I left them all behind
In the valleys of darkness that once left me blind
I'm just trying to reach a better place
Not the promised land but still a better place
I turned off my radio and I let the feeling soak in
And you looked angrily at me but then you promised you were only joking
You said to me the only thing to fear is hatred
And I asked how can you know love if you don't know hatred
And I smiled as you took my hand and kissed it lightly
And I noticed that you were also smiling slightly
You said to me the only that's really worth hating is fear
And I asked how can you know freedom if you don't know fear
Is it the camera's eye watching me when I lay me down to sleep
Or is it God above?
Is it lust I feel looking at you or is it something real and something true?
Is it love?
I've been told all my life I'm only worth what I manage to get done
But with all this work to do how can a man settle down and have some fun?
So I must be committing some kind of great sin
And although I don't feel guilty I've been told that I'm still living in sin
Is the race that you're running worth the time it takes to run its course?
Or are you dragging your feet behind you like a tired and beaten down horse?
Star dust alone composed the dust of the earth
And God made man from the dust of the earth
So I wonder as I lay my head down on the pillow tonight
Is it wrong of me to feel that everything's gonna work out all right?
I'm sick of the same old same old sickening view
That the world is collapsing and a bleak future's in view.
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Good Friday
04:37
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Turn on the TV and it's nothing but bad news
Turn on the radio I see why the blues
Is slowly coming back in style
I turn on the light but in the corner there's shadows
Out my window a framed man hangs from the gallows
Strangled and drowned on his own bile
There's nothing to learn from sliding away
From the evils that men do every day
I'm diving head first into a world gone wrong
Got killer's fingers and a sarcastic grin
Gonna block aide my room if you come here again
Trying to sell me something I can't even use.
My mind's made up I ain't got nothing to learn
I just want money in my pocket-money to burn
I'm gonna take back the farm with an executioner's style
Gonna tear up the road with a shovel and an ax
Gonna dip all my windows in candle wax
Advertise my invention on the low end of the dial
Nothing to learn from turning away
From the abominations you see every day
I'm doing a cannon ball into a pit of despair
Gonna smoke like a freight train til I cloud up the sky
I won't say nothing if you ask me why
I ain't being cruel, babe, I just don't care
Pontius Pilate told Herod the King
"I'm waiting on a phone call, tell me if it rings
There's a man who's selling me a gun and some ammo, too.
And if he asks tell him I apologize
For that man we killed they called Jesus the Christ
I was just tryin' to keep my job, ain't nothing he wouldn't do."
Nothing to do but turn away
From a world that's had it's last hey day
Just wait for the end to come and hold on to your seat
If you try to wake me up, ma, I might just stay in bed
See, I got this bad throbbing in my head
I'm gonna stay right here til the world finds its feet.
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Baby Gone Away
04:40
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My baby gone away
I"m full of sorrow
Full of woe
Got troubles even the Lord don't know
Got you on my mind all day
Ever since my baby gone away
I'm a prisoner of your love
You were sent to me on the wings of a dove
You're the owner of this lonely heart
You're the rhythm when the music starts
All my joy is now lost
On stormy seas carelessly tossed
You are the fire
You are the flame
But my baby gone away
I'm full of sorrow
Full of woe
Got troubles even the Lord don't know
Got you on my mind all day
Ever since my baby gone away.
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Country Elegance
03:49
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They're waking up mama because daddy just died
We're all sad we laughed until we cried
There's a feeling in the air nobody cares to hide
They wouldn't if they could because then it only grows on the inside
I'm playing pick up sticks as you get a round of applause
No one knows why you make them so proud so they say it's just because
And when you juggle tomatoes everyone has pause
To watch the clown run his reputation in the ground and show everyone who's boss
And I'm happy to be here where secrets run skin deep
Where beauty is rare and when found it comes with just two teeth
I shake like an earthquake every time that I weep
As you're running your diner on a quiet small town street
And I think I would die if I could be reborn as you
You got it so lucky, babe, but you don't have a clue
All the pretty girls they come in herds when they see you
I wonder how it feels to walk a mile in your shoes
Well I heard they beat you down just like a government mule
You tried to run out of town but your car ran out of fuel
You want to go to where ignorance is a rule
Where knowledge comes on a disc and every man remains a fool
They're waking up mama 'cause the world just ended outside
We're all sad in here we laughed until we died
Get in my car, baby, we'll take a little ride
But if we tell daddy, you know, he'll tan both our hides.
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Devil Woman
04:54
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Devil woman, why are you so mean to me?
Devil woman, why are you so mean to me?
You say that you love me then you turn around and set me free.
Devil woman, you're cold hearted and you're cruel
Devil woman, you're cold hearted and you're cruel
I loved you with all my heart and you played me for a fool.
Devil woman, why'd you set me free?
Devil woman, why'd you set me free?
Devil woman, can't you see all that we could be?
Devil woman, you're the devil in a yellow skirt
Devil woman, you're the devil in a yellow skirt
You say that you love me but all you make me do is hurt.
Devil woman, I love you can't you see?
Devil woman, I love you can't you see?
If you got nothing nice to say, then come on and leave me be.
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Killing Time
02:00
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I love rock and roll
Rock and roll in the deepest, darkest. . .
I love killin' time
Blastin' tunes and endless rhymes
All plans are gone for the day
Everything I normally do has changed
Writing songs, vibrating chords
Thumping subs, the occasional keyboard
Tapes are rollin', CDs are turnin'
Not a care in the world
Look at their faces
No one cares
Take it easy.
--by Josh Daniels.
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Innocence
01:38
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Instrumental
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Living Will
03:08
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Broken windows old hotels
You're burdened with the lies they tell
Glaring into the silver swell
All jaws dropped as the curtain fell
The prince gives his hidden cause
Revenge was for the love he lost
Interest compounded a heart of frost
All our roads will one day cross
It'll be a hard rain falling down on you and me
A rough road to the other side
A lost cause but one in which we can believe
A hard rain falling
If I end up dead and broke
Missing the point of my own joke
Just promise you won't let me choke
Upon the words that I spoke
For broken men with busted guns
Come marching out with busted drums
Spewing conceit from forked tongues
So hide your women and your young
It'll be a hard rain falling down on you and me
A rough road to the other side
A lost cause but one in which we can believe
A hard rain falling.
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Light Up Ahead
04:19
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Saw you standing on the side of the road
With your hung up eyelids and your heavy load
You were saying "I'm leaving this world."
I was thinking life's too unkind to little girls
But the sky is a sea and the moon is a boat
And we ain't sailing baby we are merely a float
You are just too young to understand
So come here darling, take my hand
There's a light up ahead and I'm reaching for it
In the end we all end up dead
It's what you do between to make it feel like it was worth it.
Are you still laughing? Do you ever smile?
I haven't seen you in quite awhile
Are you still driving your fairy boat to hell
Or were the fires put out? Is it just as well
To go on living like nothing's wrong,
To go on smiling all the day long?
Sometimes there ain't no joy left at all
But you won't ever believe what I just saw
There's a light up ahead and I'm basking in it
Won't you follow me to bed?
This exhaustion's cutting deep, and I just can't ignore it.
There's a light up ahead
There's a light up ahead
There's a light up ahead
Won't you follow me to it?
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Well its so late the sun is rising
And the night is dying
And the street lights are fading
As yesterday's credits roll
And I'm thinking about the old days
About old friends gone their own ways
I know that time flies, baby,
But it feels just like a stroll
It feels like everybody's leaving this place
And I'm still standing here with a dumbstruck look upon my face
Fond farewell to all old times
Put 'em in a box and lay it all on the line
I'm gonna sit around and watch the sun rise
Well, there's no windows in my home
I just hang out here all alone
Sometimes my girl drops by or a friend comes to call
And my truck's heaterswitch is broken
There's so much that goes unspoken
There are things I'd love to tell you
That I will never say at all.
It feels like everybody's leaving this place
But I'm still standing here with a dumbstruck look upon my face
Fond farewell to all old times
Put 'em in a box and lay it all the line
I'm gonna sit around and watch the sun rise.
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Holed up at 247 West Morgan Avenue
The train whistle's blowing as our minds go askew
They left Main Street in tatters after Loretta's closed down
But they're trying to rebuild it and give new life to an old town
Dr. Tom's been laying low though his grave's been vandalized
Most people are waiting for something, but they don't know what til it arrives
I'm still waiting myself though it feels like quite a sin
Writing nonsense and making the last record in apartment ten.
Messrs. K and M will paint your picture for a fee
And put it in an antique frame for your loved ones to see
Mr. Marx was wasted they caught him on the street
A bottle of mountain moonshine was lying at his feet
And though I hardly knew him I know I won't forget
The words that poured from his tongue like smoke from a cigarette
His wife left him in New York State and said she hoped she never saw him again
So he spends his nights listening to the last record in apartment ten.
They led FDR down the long road that makes up memory lane
Bob Dylan slept in Cumberland forty miles away
At first light vultures circle the crest of Cemetery Drive
Just one more reminder none of us can make it out alive
But me I feel so nervous though my shaking may subside
If I could see your pretty face and have you at my side
But now I sit here all alone on my face there comes a grin
As I contemplate the last record in apartment ten.
February 22nd, the year 2005
The Lonesome Highway unfolds beneath a Heaterswitch Sunrise
The rooftop of the coffeeshop I stared down into Main Street
So afraid of falling I nearly lost the feeling in my feet
The country music station plays in every store in town
I've been lost since I was born though through your love I was found
I passed by a thousand signs proclaiming woe until all men
Who dare to close their ears to the last record in apartment ten.
There's a feeling of leaving that caught me unaware
I built to monuments and hid them all underneath your stairs
I rounded up my companions though there were few that I could trust
Some pierced my heart with flaming swords others murdered me with lust
And now I ride a sinking ship I know it's weighted down
With the lure of fool's gold and hollow paper crowns
And everyone knows where you're going, babe, but not where you've been
You've been making your last record in apartment ten
Don't you worry my fair love you know that I adore
The very way your body moves when you slam the door
I got this strange idea that there could be a way
To lock up the pandora's box in which my soul was displayed
And if they put it in a museum won't you please steal it back for me?
I was not born just to die, no, I was born to be free
But if being free means that I must be alone again
I'd rather make my last record in apartment ten.
White lines slash the freeway into opposing sides
I've got the Bible in my hands and steam in my strides
A cut and paste evangelist is all I hope to be
To spread a word of comfort and the hope of eternity
And though I've lost every last inch of my faith more than a thousand times
I've always regained my ground with God on my side
And if I should slip and fall into that hole again
You can find me making the last record in apartment ten.
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14. |
This Hurricane
06:13
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I missed your call, you missed your mark
I should have known right from the start
That the sun is out yet we all remain in the dark
About our fate and the ship that sails
Across the waters as the tales
Of bandits and thieves prevail
It just gets hard to find a way
To say that which I need to say
For my heart is buried deep in hardened clay
But I miss your smile, I miss your face
I miss your kiss and your embrace
I hate this feeling of being so out of place
Out of place and out of touch
And in need of a crutch
To put my weight on so I don't stumble so much
But can't you see that you need me
Like a slave needs to be free
From a master who keeps him chained like a dog to a tree?
So come along and take my hand
We'll set out for another land
We'll outrun the wind and bury our heads beneath the sun
And when the storm comes and the wind blows
Baby, we'll take off all our clothes
And stand naked in the face of the unknown
You are my strength, you are my one
You are my starlight you are my sun
You are what I've been searching for since my life begun
When I see you I know God must have a pretty face
Because he made you and we're each made in his image
So don't you worry no don't you cry
Don't you lose that spark in your eye
This hurricane will surely pass us by
No matter how fucked up things become
No matter if the rivers cease to run
No matter if the moon comes along and covers up the sun
No matter if the world stops its spin
No matter if all of time ends
No matter if the trees are uprooted by the wind
I'll be here.
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Speaking Terms
02:30
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I've been thinking about you and the way you seem so fragile
But now that you've gained your strength
Must your hatred be unleashed on me?
My brother in arms may you stay safe from harm
Although we ain't on speaking terms.
You cut me a square deal though you ain't got much to give
And one of these sweet days
I swear that you will be repaid
So do not forget my growing debt
And keep me on speaking terms.
I been thinking about God and the stories I've always been told
But when you're heart gets filled up with sin
Can you be redeemed in the end?
This heart of black must try to get back
On the Father's speaking terms.
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Opel's Diner
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Rance Garrison Norton, Virginia
Rance Garrison is a singer-songwriter and music producer from the Appalachian region of Virginia. He has released several albums of original music including 2017’s Deplorables and 2015’s The Fireside Season which Whurk! Magazine called, “Virginia’s most secret weapon: a moonshine-swilling, snake-handling, junk-shooting, redemption-seeking opus.” ... more
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