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Ed told me to write a song without a chorus
Shit he knew, for me that’s land without a forest
But I love myself a challenge all is good when you

didn't change you
All that he say she say back down
Whole team getting on the map now
I can do a song for a stack now
They feeling the verses like a pat

a vision, it's you and, ooh and
Jesus, he seems like a very sensitive topic
And so I carry a pencil and pencil lead in my pocket
When will this object of my

to the hopeful hearts that loved you in return
Take away that song you wrote and rip up the words
Try to tell you what I want to say but my speech is slurred
All I

straight home in the swelterin heat
To get beat by the neighborhood bully
And get kicked til his face is all bloody
I make songs for the ones with low income

songs
I'm always right and you're always wrong
So fuck you and my stepdad John
You bought Clark a new truck
But I can't have a PC, what the fuck?
It's

Highway 15 

Started smoking cigarettes in the 7th grade
Like my mother taught me
When she fell asleep driving down, highway 15
I drove just to get

Heaven Bound

David Moore

Heaven Bound [Single]

2008

I took a real good look deep down in my soul
I had been knocked down
I was down for the count or so it seemed
I didn't know which way to go
But by

Heaven Bound

David Moore

Heaven Bound

2009

I took a real good look deep down in my soul
I had been knocked down
I was down for the count or so it seemed
I didn't know which way to go
But by

Deliverance Road

Grace Potter

Original Soul

2004

the angel?s serenade
But when the wind picks up and drags the dust
I'm gonna stop my car, look straight up
And the rain might wash my sins away

But after all

St. Jame's Infirmary

Whitehorse

The Northern South, Vol. 2

2019

search this wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me

I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
All the women to sing a song
Stick a jazz

minute
Til my big sister told him he'd better quit it or die
It had been a long day in the countryside
Playing with the cousins on my mother's side

word

So, she calls me up
To tell me he is dead
Now is it up to me?
The thought runs through my head

Should I sing a funeral song
In a strange,

of Mercy, I'll assume with absolution instead
My own impending truth, and ours, all our hours and ever
Oh a man could write of many things
But to picture Her

And he wrote the whole thing down 
And gave it to mark, who sang like lark 
Now the beauty is back in town 

And I haven’t slept much lately 
Not for a few

You see sometimes
You know
Most of the time I be
I be tryna write my feelings through music
And through songs
But then I catch myself and it
Turns

cnd he wrote the whole thing down 
cnd gave it to mark, who sang like lark 
Now the beauty is back in town 

cnd I haven't slept much lately 
Not for

even know a thing
Starting when it's summer I'm a trapper by the spring
Who I'm finna bee I wanna know I need a sting (bee)
She telling all her friends,

Say goodnight, close your eyes
If I could stay with you through the night
You'd sleep so tight and wake
up by my side
You can set your fears aside

For sale sign, sitting curbside
Front of all my childhood dreams
Daddy used to say there’d never come a day that he would leave
But we’d grow up

my children to sleep

He piloted this song in a plane like that one
And she is selling faith on the Go Tell crusade
Locomotive 8, Southern

Violet

Bad Astronaut

Twelve Small Steps, One Giant Disappointment

This is a job
For seconds I miss the Bentleys
Today maybe they'll call,
You describe every prison you pass through them all
Then he asked you for your

over them
Like a Range slap in drive Rover dem
Mi dash ah fire cah we nah get cold again
Dem nah have no hold again
Only ah he who feels it knows
Dem

by my side
Were the gallant McCrae's
Until they fell in the slaughter
When the bayonets were out
And the few of us left
Held the auld Scots Redoubt