Lyrics:
of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with the
Look that's in her eyes
I had to learn the hard way, I
Had to let her pass by, let her pass by
Wind in
On the banks of the old Rio Grande
Lies a loved one who died broken hearted
She was known as the Blue Velvet Band
She was called by the angels up yonder
been a rough week
Yeah, Im channeling my Son House
'Cause I gotta let these blues out
So I reach for the axe, make her holler back
Oo Lord, I'm feeling
a steam drill 'round
Gonna take dat steam drill out on de job
Gonna whop dat steel on down, Lawd, Lawd
Gonna whop dat steel on down
John Henry tol'
shirt listening to rap music come on please
I've had all kinds of Ford's same with Chevrolet
I bought a Jeep to put out in my driveway
I live up yonder
The mountain sky is open wide
I'm lost in the sounds of the wind
I hear the call today
So take me home again
I wanna see that old string band
Play about way back
I'm gone take it
Ned Stark
Flickers of opposition snuffed out, it's gon' get real dark
Crush em like the mountain, blood so bright and red
Wetting
celebrity is you
I see Muhammed Ali
Clanking goes my trolley (18)
Starred in "Hello Dolly"
When it ran out of blue and Salvatore Dali
He did a little sketch
We getting kush by the bale and then sale it it probably look like I'm bagging up broccoli
Walking around with a stack of blue money it probably look
caught up with legends,
We were walking along side by side.
We worked out a plan to go out hand in hand,
The long trail just wasn't that wide.
on the other side
to hear my darlin' sing
Chorus
Yonder come my true love,
how do you reckon I know?
I can tell her by her apron strings
tied up in
refuses to stop.
Many many years later I heard Freezing Moon by Mayhem and these words jumped out:
the cemetery lights up again, eternity opens
and I say
Fighters Colour of the Shape There Is Nothing Left to Lose
Who's Next by The Who
The Cat Empire Two Shoes
Circe Survive Blue Sky Noise
From Under the Cork
Squeeze it out, draw it in
Call it precisely the length of an inhale
A game of chess, a blade of grass
A circle’s curve, a ball of string
Who built
incompatible with our waltz by the lagoon
You don't even seem normal now you look like a cartoon
How badly would time be hurt leaving out our breaths
I don't
and mountain pie
Giants hunched over a silent crowd
Nothing but me and the lights and the clouds
Just when my fingers touch the strings
I feel my hair blow in
what I envisioned
The band is playing blues to red dirt
It's a bluegrass, old time, string trance concert
The night is fading fast, we need to make it
today
Aren't you glad you came along and watched the emus play
Ranger Rupert we're ready
Betty calls out from the porch
The band is all set up, and they
got a band
Got a number for a name
No name on the visa, no card get accepted
Now I'm forced to a man
Murder raps, where you from?
Put the nigga
Yea yea yea I'm living out the box
Cause you can keep track but you can't even watch
And this feeling of blue ballsing my cause
Can't keep me down
parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne
Boys, which was a bluegrass band I was in in College Station, Texas.
We were a little four piece band, we played weddings and parties and out
WAY OVER YONDER ACROSS THE STREET
THERE'S A LITTLE OL' PLACE WHERE WE USE TO MEET
COME ON OVER THE BAND'S GETTING READY TO PLAY
ROSIE'S AT THE BAR,
to victory true Lord
Got a shoe string for my supper
And a suitcase full of rhymes
Suns on hold and a band of gold
And I'm looking at hard times have mercy
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