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With One More Day
With one more day I’d learn to love a little
faster
I would not squander soft sunlight in the western
sky
I wonder why I took so long to find the freckles
in your grin
With one more day I’d start again
With one more day I learn to smell your secret
flowers
I would not hesitate to gather of all your
teardrops as they fell
I would tell all the whispers that your voice
carries in the wind
With one more day I’d start again
With one more day I could do most anything
Break the silence of the bad news before it rains
I would tell all those whispers that your voice
carries in the wind
One more day I could start again
I would tell all those whispers your voice carries
in the wind
One more day I would start again |
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Running
If I sound a little rough today it’s because I
never found myself last night
I was reaching for the shadow of my lady deaf and
blinded by the noise and light
I been singing to the moon so long the crickets
know my name
We’ve both been tripping inside the walls we know
each other’s game
Running, running as the sky turns red.
Running is alright I guess but I wish I was
in my woman’s bed.
Well things dance upon your shoulders when you’re
running without sleep
Well the puddles on the highway they seem so dark
and deep
And the cell phones never reach out when you’re
nowhere and you need to talk
And the Badlands are aptly named when runnin’
turns into a walk
Running, running as the sky turns red. Running is alright I guess but I wish I was in my woman’s bed.
Running is alright I
guess but I wish I was in my woman’s bed. |
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Laying Down with You
I’ve run in the light and the darkness
I’ve never chose between the two
So now days come twilight I’m laying down
As I lay down with you
The shiniest things most times are false
Try to see beyond my eyes what is true
Soon the light dims and I’m laying down
I’ll be laying down with you
Touch me and I crumble
I’m no longer just passing through
So now days come twilight I’m laying down
As I lay down with you |
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Ballad of the Mystic Cowboys
Dogs were barking
Lightning scorched the ground
Some wizard of Oz spotted leaving town
Like dust in badlands all across with stars
There’s no rainbows sitting in the dark
Color of the wind switched dust will rob your
speed
Left behind lame horses and the things we did not
need
And we rode on
We rode on
We rode on
Yeah, Mystic Cowboys
Lovers hardly loved us we were mean to hold
Bankers stole from us we were panning for gold
They could not divide us and we multiplied like
sin
And we sparkled in places we’ll never see again
And we rode on
We rode on
We rode on
Like Mystic Cowboys
Like Mystic Cowboys
We slept on concrete in Johnny’s Hotel
And beside river boats and places that we fell
Momma cries and the coyote calls fell on callused
ears
We just played louder and prouder every year
And we rode on
We rode on
We rode on
Like Mystic Cowboys
Mystic Cowboys |
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The Last Honky Tonk
I’m still smoking still trying to catch a fire
Still drinking trying to quench insane desires
Still undecided about things that I want
Still looking for the last honky tonk
Still moving down the track but the train has lost
its engineer
And the white dove of peace sounds like a crow in
my ear
I hear the
whistles blowing as the car horns endlessly honk
It all fits into music from the last honky tonk
I still have a love for music and a heart my baby
owns
The sounds in my head has driven me from my home
If Jesus should appear right now and take the
children he wants
I might be singing Hank down at the last honky
tonk
Still moving down the track but the train has lost
its engineer
The white dove of peace sounds like a crow in my
ear
When I hear the whistles blowing as the car horns
endlessly honk
All fits into music from the last honky tonk
And I hear the whistles blowing as the car horns
endlessly honk
And it all fits into music from the last honky
tonk
Hey man I’ll meet you down there on Sixteenth
Avenue there at the Idlehour
You know, right there on Sixteenth man, on the
other side of that church. |
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Almost a Tornado
It’s almost a tornado more than a wind
We’re playing a street dance waiting for the rain
to set in
Cool mist had covered all my face
Thunder sounded like Amazing Grace
Angels rode in on lightening they come in from a
long, long way
They laughed easy in the darkness like you never
hear during the day
They brought this song to my lips
It’s almost a tornado more than a wind
Through good times and bad times most any times we
just play
After all that’s how we know how to pray
It’s almost a tornado more than a wind
You never know when angels will come ridin’ in
You never know how angels will come ridin’ in |
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Take me Down to Nashville
Trying to make it all worthwhile
Trying to make everybody smile
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Riding with the demon wind
And I’m never going to see contentment again
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
They know my words around that town
I’m heading for the up side of down
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
The wind is blowin’ through my veins
Whispers a lost woman’s name
My baby might miss me when I’m gone
Well she don’t dig on me hanging around
No she don’t
Just take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down
Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Oooo Take me down to Nashville
Take me down to Nashville
Oooo |
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Church with Johnny Cash
Driving them hills on Sunday morning
Going to church with Johnny Cash
His gospel booms through my truck speakers
Jesus statue glued on my dash
I’ve been trying to forgive you
Shouldn’t be this hard to do
There’s horses running in the sunshine
Going to church with Johnny Cash
There’s hills with melting snow in the spring time
Jesus statue glued on my dash
I’ve been trying to forgive you
Shouldn’t be this hard to do
Johnny learned how to handle Sunday morning coming
down
So I’m going to church with Johnny Cash
If I had a helicopter I’d go see him like Kris did
Jesus statue is glued on my dash
I’ve been trying to forgive you
Shouldn’t be this hard to
do
Should have learned how to handle Sunday morning
coming down
Tell me how Mr. Johnny Cash |
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Cabin by Nemo
Found your laughter in the closet
Stacked behind your shoes
You must have forgotten where you left it
But it’s something I
could use
It’s snowing in the mountains
You can smell it in the air
There’s a cabin by Nemo
And I’d love to take you
there
Let’s act like outlaw lovers
That need a place to hide
There’s a smell of smoke in the pines
And horses to ride
It’s snowing in the mountains
You can smell it in the air
There’s a cabin by Nemo
Please let me take you
there
Mountain sun shines on the morning snow
Dancing colors in your heart
Stoke the fire and go back to bed
We ain’t ready for the
day to start
It’s snowing in the mountains
You can smell it in the air
There’s a cabin by Nemo
We can find laughter
there
Grab a couple books, skis and your checkerboard
I can bring some candles
and fixings for chicken noodle soup
It’s snowing in the mountains
You can smell it in the air
It’s snowing in the mountains
You can smell it in the air |
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Uncle Sammy
Another farmer’s dozing out the trees
Black dirt blowing in the breeze
Corn prices keep going down
They open up more virgin ground
Spraying chemicals on the bugs and weeds
Kill them all and Mother Nature bleeds
As the big boys pay the rent
With the money that Uncle Sammy sent
Pushing out them family farms
Burn the houses and the barns
Drain the marshes and plow the horizon
AC in the cabs but the temperature’s rising
Satellite tell the boys global positioning
I’m just telling you this as part of my mission
As the big boys pay the rent
With the money that Uncle Sammy sent
All the big boys pay the rent
With the money that Uncle Sammy sent
Ask them about Oklahoma in the 30’s and the hard
wine made from the Grapes of Wrath
And the big boys pay the rent
With the money that Uncle Sammy sent |
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Ernie
Ernie it’s all I can do to just hang on
My green-eyed lady has turned her back
She’s turned her back
She turned her back on me
Ernie the yellow moon is always full
Tennessee is pulling me to the road
Pulling me to the road
It’s the road for me
Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave the restless nights of cold empty dawn and
move on
And on and on and on and on
Ernie all my luck has run away
Must have burned it in my youth
In my youth
Ernie in my youth it was free
Lately I’ve been sleeping in my boots
That way I’ll be dressed when I wake up
When I wake up
When I wake up on the other side
Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave the restless nights and cold empty dawn and
move on
And on and on and on and on
Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave the restless nights of cold empty dawn and
move on |
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Be Yourself
Step right up and take a chance
Start the music begin to dance
Get on your toes and show your grace
Stretch a smile across your face
Be a butterfly in the morning light
Or a passing jet across the dark of night
Be a whisper or a loud happy voice
But be yourself you have a choice
If they say something’s cool
But it burns don’t be a fool
If you’re low they say get high
Better have your own reasons why
Be a butterfly in the morning light
Or a passing jet across the dark of night
Be a whisper or a loud happy voice
Just be yourself you have a choice
Yeah be yourself you have a choice
If you hear church bells ringin’
Old people, children singing
Then the truth is somewhere near
The clouds will part and the sky will clear
Be a butterfly in the morning light
Or a passing jet across the dark of night
Be a whisper or a loud happy voice
Just be yourself you have a choice
Be yourself you have a choice
Be yourself you have a choice
Be yourself you have a choice |
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Never Have to Cry Again
A daughter with tears in her eyes cause Daddy’s
gone away
With swing sets and sunshine, the world should all
be that way
Then you’re waking in the hard light cold, cold
morning with bells a ringing
When you hear the trumpets blowing and you see the
gates open and you hear them angels singin’
And you should never have to cry again
And you should never have to cry again
Some hearts are so pure they’re just waiting for
their wings
They have gathered your warm treasures they don’t
need many things
And you know the light of love is eternal
The shine you can feel it on your skin
When the warmth of your tears is a warm, warm
blanket
Covers the cold of any sin
And you should never have to cry again
And you should never have to cry again
And you should never have to cry again
And you should never have to cry again |
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Good Radio
They were playing a good song on the radio
And the sun was dropping down
I was smiling thinking about you
And getting out of this town
I know I’ve always driven too fast
Since I learned on the farm
I rolled a tractor and hay wagon
Lucky I never caused any harm
They were playing a good song on the radio
The sun was dropping down
I was smiling thinking about you
Getting out of this town
Sunglasses were on the dashboard
So I thought I’d try them on
They had that nice peach color
Looked like Mexico at dawn
They were playing a good song on the radio
And the sun was dropping down
I was smiling thinking about you
Getting out of this town
I pray that you can hear me
I feel I’m talking awful loud
No one seems to be listening
My voice never carried in a crowd
They were playing a good song on the radio
When the sun was dropping down
I was smiling thinking about you
Getting out of this town
They were playing a good song on the radio |
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Right Way to Die
I saw that black car roll out for me
I thought to myself Lord I’m finally free
It was a vision in the web of a dream
I was suspended in some time machine
There were some women dressed in black on one side
There was my baby dressed in white like a bride
She reached out with a red rose she started to cry
A woman in black reached out wiped them tears from
her eyes
She said honey, he don’t even know the right way
to die
I could smell her perfume lost in the breeze
I was on a horse or a Harley behind some trees
And they were playing Danny Boy as my last wish
I guess I’ve always had the luck of the Irish
There were some women dressed in black at one side
There was my baby dressed in white like a bride
She reached out with a red rose she started to cry
A woman in black reached out wiped them tears from
her eyes
She said honey, he don’t even know the right way
to die
Hell I awoke staring at the black of the night
And I knew that somehow that old woman she was
right So I made a promise to left-handed angels I said I’d try
after all I want to know the right way to die
I made a promise to left-handed angels I’d try
after all I want to know the right way to die
I want to know hey honey I know the right way to
die |
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Angel Reprimand
There’s angels in the cottonwoods I can almost see
them
They cover an eternity of broken hearts from here
to Bethlehem
I crash so easy like waves rolling in the sand
And the message in my bottle is an angel reprimand
I feed my hungry voyeurism ‘til I go blind
And I watch without connecting, suffering of
mankind
I’ll eat the apple from a pig’s mouth as if it’s
held in my hand
And the bitter taste in my mouth is an angel
reprimand
Come on Gabriel won’t you cross that Rio Grande
Fly low with the pilgrims hauling their contraband
Do you leave the dead by the road or do you haul
them up from this wasteland Is this a prayer I’m trying to say or an angel reprimand |
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