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Go, I know, I know that a 
Northern goes 
Close to the shore to lay up 
Among the stones 
Cold, he sees all the hissing 
Leaves and maybe 
Two,
I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a gin shot too, but what cares I for praise ?
I
Watch the sunny south land roll on by
And dream your blues away
Well you heard about the ship Titanic
A sailing on the northern sea
But you ain't
the engineer John Adams shoveled coal
And Franklin punched the tickets Tom Jefferson added soul
All aboard America here comes the freedom train

She rode
We hit that liquor store
By the county line
Whipped out a fake ID
I got from a friend of mine
We made our getaway
Due south to the Gulf Shore sand
We hit that liquor store
By the county line
Whipped out a fake ID
I got from a friend of mine
We made our getaway
Due south to the gulf shore sand
[Chorus]
Well we're good old boys, we come from the Northern Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night by God! We
to settle for talking again

[Chorus]

I can picture you now
You're standing outside your house
The breeze is blowing off your northern shore
I'm
again

(chorus)
I can picture you now,
You're standing outside your house
The breeze is blowin' off the northern shore,
Now I'm loving you more
I
Honoured our ancient religion
The secrets of the world

For centuries the old ones had told of
The riders of dragons, the sacred ones
High in the clouds they
at the sky)
Monstrous it covered the shore
Fearful into the unknown"
Quietly it crept in new horror
Insanity reigned
And spilled the first blood
When
is blowing off your northern shore
I'm loving you more
I long for the days when there's no goodbyes
Wish I could see you, id wipe the tears from
control mine
Like the master from an old kung-fu flick
Killin MC's with a lyrical death kick
Laid-back in the track like a cantor
Wonderin what they want
Seven months in the making, making only organized crime
We'll be masterminds if our dreams will reach the shore
Another turning point in time tonight
armies of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by