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Specter at the Feast [Deluxe Edition] (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Specter at the Feast (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Specter at the Feast (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Four Classic Albums: The Dave Pell Octet Plays Rodgers & Hart/The Dave Pell Octet Plays (Dave Pell) · Country Boy: City Boy (Newell Oler) · Julia Lee and Her Boy Friends (Kansas City's First Lady of the Blues) (Julia Lee) · Blues Road Trip: City to City (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Boy Kill Boy (Boy Kill Boy) · Oh Boy! O'Boy! (Tim O'Brien) · Bad Boy Lover Boy (Gregory Isaacs) – and 90 other albums »


fire
To be born and there it is
Embodied by a boy
His voice small and grey
Whispers smoke to the chosen

Upon our heads he places crowns
Sewn with
other choice except to get a little love 
We rise above 
We be fittin' like a glove 
The pain in my heart is getting dosed by joy 
We have no other
From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm and friendly
We walk on every city street
We walk in lanes where branches meet
And stars send down their blessings from the blue.
We go through storms of doubt
We walk on every city street
We walk in lanes where branches meet
And stars send down their blessings from the blue.
We go through storms of doubt
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
Rep my city every night
Hundred thousand worth of ice
Tight work, boy that's life work
Crystal clear starin make your eyes hurt
Time for the new
(Dolly Parton)

From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm
ark 
The most prestigious couple 
Just kickin' back parked 
Against a perfectly blue sky 
On a morning beatific 
In its Indian summer breeze
We walk on every city street
We walk in lanes where branches meet
And stars send down their blessings from the blue.
We go through storms of doubt
We walk on every city street
We walk in lanes where branches meet
And stars send down their blessings from the blue.
We go through storms of doubt
In the city, I'm always awake
There's a symphony of music in the street
And I get high to drown it out
But it don't work, it just gets louder
In
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
Looking like a nice guy, ‘til I take your motherfucking wi-fi
And torrent every single song in my library
Then I drive by very fucking high by everybody
around the cities
Searching for his fortune and fame
No lady ever got to know his name
Shame, but that was his game

Gave a girl a baby boy
He said
around the cities
Searching for his fortune and fame
No lady ever got to know his name
Shame, but that was his game

Gave a girl a baby boy
He said
We walk on every city street
We walk in lanes where branches meet
And stars send down their blessings from the blue.
We go through storms of doubt
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
stuff from you
And if I hit you on your head
Boy, its got to make it black and blue

Well, I'm goin' to Alabama
Got my pistols out by my side
Well,
said those city girls will walk all over you
So I hit the pavement running down on Hollywood and Vine
I got to town by seven and I fell in love by nine
it's somehow lost its charm 
Fire engine fly by with its annoying alarm 
Did the angels ever really look this sad and blue 
Why'say the city has
Blue dog on my floorboard, redhead by my side
Cross the mighty Hudson River to the New York City side
Redhead by my side, boy's sweetest thing I've found
here baby
Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand
Well, you be my woman
And I'll be your city-boy, country man.

I'm gonna move up to the country
come here, baby
Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand
Well, you be my woman
And I'll be your city-boy, country man

I'm gonna move up