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Buick 8
03:31
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Buick 8
It looks like a bridge
Caught in a fog
The dog is going nuts
On and on again
When the rain starts to fall
The car come to rest
Drivers falling out
Never seen again
When the river run dry
When the river run on
When the river run down
When the river run on and on
I see the red flash
Cold comes to call
Drove in a ditch
Old John Q is done
When the river run dry
Winter river run on
Winter river run down
When the river run on and on
I hear that sound again
Middle of my head
Goes on and on
I'll never get no rest
By the blue dashboard glow
It starts to hum along
In the middle of the dead
Of night it sings a song
When the river run dry
Winter river run on
Winter river run down
Winter river run on and on
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2. |
Twisting in the wind
02:33
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Twisting in the wind
Trouble
I do believe I've had just about enough
Just one more hour
Till I say goodbye
I do believe I can try
The other man he hollered
Oh the man he cried
I do believe that he cried
He twisting in the wind
Another man done gone now
He was a friend of mine
We'll see if heavens on the other side
It aint my time now
Don't you walk away
Until you tell me that
Heavens’ on it's ever loving way
They swinging in the wind
Pray the rope will break now
Give me a stay
So I can live for just
One more ever loving day
They swinging in the wind
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3. |
Already Gone
04:38
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Already gone
Half past eleven
Nowhere near the dawn
She come on down to help you
Keep it all on the farm
She snap you of a great big piece
That old had root charm
Carol Dye has come to help you now
She got some help in that bag of tricks
Along come that long pale rider
Soul made of stone
Shake the world beneath his feet
Rattle all your bones
Carol Dye has come to help you now
She got some help in that bag of tricks
She got special oil one
Bring peace back to my home
Bring up the big blue fire
Keep you all safe from harm
Drive that railroad spike into the dirt
Keep the evil far away from my home
He's already gone
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Permanent Darkness
02:55
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Permanent Darkness
I don’t know where you're going
But I can smell where ya been
Someone should have told you by now
It's a sin, what you did
When you left here
You were high on a rail
Came down like a bathtub made of bricks
Someone must have told you by now
You look a little sick
You see there’s
Two kinds of losers’
You hit one going up
Coming down this time was
No joy, luck
Fancy clothes can't hide
Your inside so beat up
And I know by now you've had
Just about enough
To make the blind, home
They will never see
Again
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