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Ol' Brush Valley (1929)
02:50
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(Alright.)
On down in Ol' Brush Valley
I went there with my gal, she
Left me feelin' lonesome in the end
So now I drown my sorrow
I figure by tomorrow
That you won't find me feelin' for a friend.
Ol' Brush Valley
I wonder what it is about that place,
Ol' Brush Valley,
But since I left I haven't shown my face
It's a disgrace.
On down in Ol' Brush Valley,
I went and I did bury
The one who left me lonesome in the end,
The grave, well, it was shallow
It left me feelin' hallow
With only just one vulture for a friend.
Ol' Brush Valley
I wonder what it is about that place,
Ol' Brush Valley,
They don't know yet they'll never see her face,
Ol' Brush Valley
The cops are getting closer by the day
Ol' Brush Valley,
Oh how I wish that they would go away,
It's a disgrace.
On down in Ol' Brush Valley
'Cause that is where they tailed me,
They dug her up the ground just for the proof,
But now in this jail, son,
I am never lonesome
And I am never waitin' for a roof.
Ol' Brush Valley
I wonder what it is about that place,
Ol' Brush Valley,
But soon enough they'll all forget my face
It's a disgrace.
(That's right.)
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Why Have I Come Here?
05:48
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I heard there's a rainstorm coming
I heard they won't try to save me
I heard you've been wondering where I've been.
And I heard giving up is enough
But if giving up is about
Why have I come here?
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Radios
04:59
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4. |
Cue The Heist Music!
06:16
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Biscuits / Gravy
07:18
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Are You So Sure?
04:27
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Are you so sure?
Are you so sure
What it means
To claim my body?
You sound so sure.
You sound so sure,
That you've laid claim to my body,
That you've laid claim to my body
But are you so sure?
Are you so sure
That there's anything
To claim of my body?
How are you so sure?
How are you so sure
That I haven't already
Started decomposing?
How are you so sure?
How are you so sure?
There must be a reason
I can't see yet,
You owe me an explanation.
How are you so sure?
How are you so sure?
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60mph In A Golf Cart
04:09
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I quit.
03:52
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13. |
Nudge Nudge
03:41
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14. |
Attempt #3
03:57
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GUIDE DOG 2
02:12
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I have been to the future
And I don't wanna scare you
But not only were you not there,
They never even knew you,
They didn't know me either,
I don't think I want them to,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine.
They printed all of the good news
But I can't break it to you,
Because not only are the words smudged,
They never could include you,
They can't include me either,
I don't think I want them to,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine.
But I have been a GUIDE DOG
For 75 years now,
And not only am I tired,
I could never lead you,
I couldn't lead me either,
You shouldn't expect me to,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine,
It's fine, it's fine, it's fine.
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Seeing Triple
04:14
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19. |
Petroglyphs
10:23
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20. |
Hazard
05:46
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It is tempting to give up and throw my hands up
the medicine is gone but the wound persisted
injury has robbed me of my passions
a will to survive is left but weakened
haunting has become and easy action
I sometimes find myself in rooms I do not know
Loneliness has bred a chain reaction
a gear against a gear, the wrong direction locked me here
It’s easy to mistake
the things you say you hate
for a reason to keep moving
thought I point the finger back
at myself, that’s where you’re at
take note before you fall
and learn to wear the dark with love
I have run low on respect for this
I think anyone who still has some
wasn’t paying attention
and while I don’t know what you want
I think I’ll hazard a thought
I don’t have to check the door
To know the other side is burning
who else could that be for?
Keep in mind, a mastermind wouldn’t play their hand this way
I was putting random cards down looking for a lucky break
Bluffing never was my strong suit
coins are snatched away by more capable talons
now I understand I won the beast of burden
a pity prize to get me out the door
I will be riding out without belongings
my back to the town they say good riddance to rubbish
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