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Staring at the Sun
03:56
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All of the time in my life spent
Staring at the sun
Blind in my way, sunset vision gone
Never to return
Garden my days, green my aura
It's all I ever ask
Fictions attack the sanctity
Of all I ever lacked
All of the time in my life spent
Staring at the sun
All the footsteps that are all behind, they all
Mark the time
Black cat cross the street, turn into
A white elephant
All of my life I've been staring at that sun
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Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
02:49
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Eureka to San Jose
East of East LA
Flagstaff to Santa Fe
Excuse me, St. Louis
(good-lookin', better cookin', finger-lickin', country-pickin')
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
(black bear, rockin' chair, sweet tea, cypress tree)
Eureka to San Jose
East of East LA
Flagstaff to Santa Fe
Excuse me, St. Louis
(barbecue, baby blue, mountain top, cream o' crop)
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
(bruised peach, out of reach, catch ya later, alligator)
(good-lookin', better cookin', finger-lickin', country-pickin')
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
Dreamin' on Tobacco Road
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Going, Going
05:21
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I’m going, going
To Colorado
No favors found
In El Dorado
Make way
For all the winds that do blow
My comfort back
To Colorado
I’m going down
To Acapulco
To find those eyes
Where all the stars go
When I find those eyes--those blue eyes
Where all of the stars seem to go
I’m going, going
Back to Colorado
I’m going, going
To Colorado
And on those winds
All of my dust blows
All the way back
From Acapulco
Me and my bullet
Going to Colorado
Grab hold of your partner
Feel her breath against you
Spin her through the leaves
Falling all around you
Red lace and clover
Thrown over her shoulder
Cut the act desperado
In Colorado
I’m going, going
To Colorado
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Mojave Pipedream
04:08
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Burnt honey drips
From the ever-quakin’ lips
Of last year’s Judas Iscariot
Scattered 'cross the plate
The prey and all its weight
Killed it but couldn’t bury it
The moon—a cup
Once filled up
With blood, silver, and golden
In the ruins of its light
Jagged, ice-bright
Fists full of shadows unfoldin’
Tell me, father
Did you know?
Did you know?
Tell me, father
Did you know
The one they call Chateau?
Eyes heavy
As the lid against the levee
Sleepless since the carnival
What’s done here is done
What was none is one
To fall how one was born to fall
Silhouetted by
The ruddy-tinted sky
A figure—vast—approachin’
Footprints in the sand
Like the fingers in his hand
Numbered and closin’ in
Tell me, father
Did you know?
Did you know?
Tell me, father
Did you know
The one they call Chateau?
Tell me, father
Did you know?
Did you know?
Tell me, father
Did you know
The one they call Chateau?
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Pack of Wild Dogs
05:30
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Well I know he's running now
With a pack of wild dogs
And I know he's running now
With a pack of wild dogs
I left a bone in the yard
So I'm always where I was
I left a bone in the yard
And I'm always here
I left a bone in the yard
So I'm always where I was
I left a bone in the yard
I havent slept all summer
I'm a snake in the grass
I am troubled water
I'm the first of seven sons and daughters
And when they come down, will they care
That we've got color TV?
Oh my dog, I think she's a witch
And I know he's running now
With a pack of wild dogs
And I know he's running now
With a pack of wild dogs
Child, stop your crying
Won't do you no good no more
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Blue Coat, Brass Buttons
04:06
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Moonlit jasmine ever in bloom
White crosses, white birches, silver spade, silver spoon
Can taste the river on the westward wind
Blue coat, brass buttons, bootleg gin
The road back home is covered in sand
Twenty-odd ways to misunderstand
Such as the freight train takes the light
Over the hill and out of sight
And he leans upon the wings of a bluebird’s song
Juniper, jade and candy moon
White beaches, black desert and 6th avenue
Early to sunset and eager to rise
Blue coat and brass buttons--a careless disguise
Shadowed by the view of an empty plan
Twenty-something ways to misunderstand
Blue and white clover to cover a guess
Mr. left-by-the-water, mrs. almost-instead
Now he leans upon the wings of a bluebird's song
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It's a free fall Saturday
So mama put the baby away
I'm gonna try to lose my worried mind
I'm gonna wake up Sunday blind
When the reaper she comes lookin' for me
I'll be sleepin' under the ol' oak tree
Well it happens almost every time
Brother don't forget the child
It's a wonder that we still got time
To wonder under the sweet sunshine
When the reaper she comes lookin' for me
I'll be drownin' number seventeen
When the reaper finally finds me
I'll be sleepin' under that same ol' oak tree
There's no need to cut me down, Mr. Devil...
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Peaches
02:27
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Summer’s peaches
All bruised and sweet
Chilled the air
And swept me off my feet
Swept me off my feet
Oh, to sip on lemonade
Under branches dressin’
The statues that they shade
Statues that they shade
Oh, east of Michigan
That’s where I want to go
Oh, east of Michigan
Where the wild roses grow
Holes in the boxcar
Change their tune
When the winds shift
Bittersweet in bloom
Bittersweet in bloom
Stones on window-
Sill steal the heat
From the sinkin’ sun
Slippin’ down the street
Slippin’ down the street
Oh, east of Michigan
That’s where I want to go
Oh, east of Michigan
Where the wild roses grow
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La Suerte
04:34
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Oh, la suerte, la suerte
There's a heavy weight below
Tied tight to a rabbit's toe
Watch it all fall down the well--
A hundred pennies all comes up tails
Oh, la suerte, la suerte
At the end of a black rainbow
A shattered mirror bleeding in the snow
And it's all for the witch's math--
An entire nation of black cats crossing your path
Oh, la suerte, la suerte
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Row
02:30
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Oh, Mr. Charon, won't you row for me?
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Pretty Decent Failure
03:59
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As if the world weren’t burning
Like I needed a joke
She showed up in his sweater
Soaked in cigarette smoke
On pride, on provocation
I offered her two cents
Two short of an answer
Resulting in hound on fence
As if this truck ain’t swerving
Like I needed the luck
Above the freeway like a sailor
Finding nickels in the rough
And now you’ve returned
To tell that same old joke
About the house around the corner
With its windows all broke
Satisfied the day
They pass my grave and say
Not bad, pretty decent failure
These bars aren’t working
Their failure to keep
Is my attempt at a wolfhound
On a midnight creep
Why prior to black bread
High on solitary
I made sweet love with her
In a dream by the sea
These beers are no use
They way they used to do the trick
Out on the avenue a nice young lady
Asked me what I wanted
What a waste of a pretty good thought
I thought I could use a second chance
Around my ankles like a savior
My Miss Grenadine
Satisfied the day
They pass my grave and say
Not bad, pretty decent failure
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Two dogs. One Doug. One Matt.
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