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the lighthouse in the end
So long old pal, don't you worry about me
See you when I lay down my oars and hang up my pole
And walk by the memory of a man in chains

Pleasures of the Harbor

Phil Ochs

The War Is Over: The Best of Phil Ochs

1988

at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells

Pleasures of the Harbor

Phil Ochs

20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Phil Ochs

2002

at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells

Purple memories don't exist to me 
Who needs friends when you got 
Plenty of frienemies? 

Real enemies, 
They jealous 
Hoes see me, start acting

We hold the rivers of the Eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars

No shelter in this

But soon as I let in you let go for someone new
Ahh ahh, Ahh ahh
So used to half love I'm desensitized
But I never really had you
I could tell by your

radiance already in my every day
Moments making memories when moments fade
Open chest of empathy would show the way to focus
And the focal point is close

... and a DVD

She came to me in December
But she'd left me by the month of May
Little Princess of Pleasure
Gave me five months then she walked away
And she left

North Pacific Rain

Eddie from Ohio

Actually Not

1993

sold
It's value in the past ten years
Has increased twenty fold
I hope the man
Won't change too much
Oh mister owner please
I'd love to drive by one more

memories don't exist to me
Who needs friends when you got
Plenty of frienemies
Real enemies they jealous
Hoes see me, start acting
Over-zealous
There is

my thrifted Js
Years passed me by
Nothing came my way
Except failed business plans every night and day
Stuck in a four by eight
Making beats all day

When I wake up in the morning, all I think is you, by my side
You was my ride or die until you stabbed me in the back. I still got memories stuck in

catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I

of the dark
My friends would gather by the bonfire and gaze at the stars, uh
Vivid memories of second grade start hitting me, I'm not a ninja
This is about

Summer stories that we own could become a film
We could watch it years ago on the DVD
There'll be the house my grandma sold
There'll be people we

horny cause its devilish
That's word to 3Stacks
Blinded by the lust of the flesh
Don't wanna see that
These Soul Ties make the soul cry
Memories about one

the Nile
I would die behind yo smile
I would shoot behind yo name
And Imma fight if I can't have you
Cause I love you
I'll protect you by any means
Take care

Take the boxes down from the shelf above
Tattered decorations from our youth
Hang each one upon its special branch with love
Gaze upon them like