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away And the petals start to fade by the picket fences Just another shade of miles and miles to go And the tears forever flow And the petals
and down a silly ladder run the notes, without the words Words are important for the mind, but the notes are for the soul Miles Davis, So what Cannonball,
Miles Davis blows his horn, When Ravi Shankar plays It's all down home But it's all meat on the same bone It's all meat on just one bone When Erkel
night 'Cause it's nine hundred miles where I'm goin'. And I hate to hear that lonesome whistle blow 'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home. Well
buy you pay every week 'Cause they'd just as soon blow you away And you turn out the light that you read by You pray that you're one of the few When
Every time that cold wind blows Every time I hear that sound Late night trains shunting down by the river I remember windy town Every time that cold
morning on some Illinois road I fell asleep at the wheel, But was quickly wakened up by a 'Ma Bell' Telephone pole, and a bunch of Grant Wood Faces
got miles and miles to go before I sleep Before I can feel anything, before I'm free I got miles and miles to go before I sleep Wind blows, covers
When Miles Davis blows his horn, When Ravi Shankar plays It's all down home But it's all meat on the same bone It's all meat on just one bone
by your side But I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Made a rag pile of my shiny clothes Gonna warm my bones Gonna warm my bones I got
Suitcase packed no letters and away I go Flames blow away our memories up in smoke And now it's time For miles and miles And I'll be going until I
political dreams Not another excuse Don't need another love song We need a love bomb To just blow us away To freakin' blow all the lights out Turning night
Old Train, I can hear your whistle blow And I want to be jumping on again Old Train, I've been everywhere you go And I know what lies beyond each
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis) Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock Had John Denver on the 8-track,
Don't know when it started Don't know how Should have found out Should have happened by now Got these lines On my face After all this time And i
living to be lying by your side But I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Made a rag pile of my shiny clothes Gonna warm my bones
a fat chance You see black faces in my rap pages Larry Davis, Angela Davis or Ossie Davis Yeah, welcome to the show, it's Talib Kweli, so amazing
whales do blow. From Gale Huntington's book- Songs the Whalemen Sang. Collected From logbook of Ship Bengal, journal of Ira Poland, 1832. Recorded by A. L.
face Blinded by the sorrow How can I be smiling like before When baby, you don't love me anymore Say it isn't so Tell me you're not leaving Say
Afrika Bambaataa, Miles motherfucking Davis, sister Assata Shakur Once known as Joanne Chesimard, Robert Townsend, Nelson Mandela Karreem Adul-Jabbar,
banner up into the sky/ Miles Davis blows a horn Look into the bleachers/ It's Bill Clinton sellin popcorn so now we jump! and we have a celebration!
a mile from heaven you dropped me back Down to this cold, cold world A female Shakespeare of your time With looks to blow Picasso's mind You were
If you miss the train I'm on You will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm
It`s the way it`s been done since the old days It`s hauling by hand ten miles out from the land where their chow waits All the days get so lonely
breaker Pig-Pen, this here's The Duck Uh, you wanna back off them hogs 10-4, 'bout five mile or so, 10-roger Them hogs is gittin' in-tense up here By