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the lady tired of singing blues, 
The caged bird, horse voice, busting loose.
This that order number three on the nineteenth of June, 
The poplar tree with

speaking on the truth/
I never lie when I step into the booth/
my direction is guided by the moon/
but steady seeing stars yo every time I move/
This is

Once in a blue moon by luck or by chance
Something unusual takes place
Right out of nowhere a figure a glance
The hair, the voice and the face

I

White Boy Blues

Mountain Con

The Highpoint Project

1999

just to get to you
But I'm surrounded by midnight singing these two white boy blues

I said you must leave take your mirror and your straw
If you're

of view 
Just a pixel in the blue
The endless blue 

A falling bird
With wings on fire
Melt into the grey

And if you'd turn your head you'll be blinded by

I'm walking all around the city
Guided by feeling so happy
Oh dizzy hairy and daisy
And This is what I wanna be
We play with bees in the garden
We

on your mind

We sat by the fire and laughed
Til our faces turned blue
And you spewed out every space fact that
You ever knew
And I know it sounds crazy but

From the start to the finish we've been winnin2x

 Don't fall for them fireworks and lasers

Project Blue beam bull shit baked up by satan

How about

My prayer for the prey
Is a lump in my throat

Does fate follow the arrow
Or is the the arrow guided by fate

I am tied to the brittle threads of my

Guided by Hope"

It's strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month,  
New moons have come and gone, your face still on the run,  
Sunsets,

time
can't wait to see your smile under this blues moon.
Some time has passed by now, but you shine more each time, each time, each time,
And i'm still

In the light of a shining moon

blue eyes like the sky he makes me dream about a time
When maybe we could run away and hide
I'd always have him by my

Hold on baby, now hold on tight
Santa Fe to Boulder, I've been drivin' all night
Get there by mornin', and it won't be too soon
Guided by the light

Hoisted sails
Voice of reason mute
Blue as the ocean's pale
Can't see it through
I'm hanging onto rails to remain honest
I seen a sailor gone rogue

Pale, blue moon
Run out of promises
Eyes turn down to gloom
Fish bowl swims
Cats dance above my bed
Hooded figure looms

They climb the mounds
Their

Twenty one
Pilot
Put a couple voices in my head and that's a
boom

I'm on the moon

I'm on the moon
I'm on the moon

I am getting used to being alone
I

remember, summer fruit between your lips
Sweetness dreamed, sweetness missed
Blossoms chilly chillin' neath the floors

Blossom of the metro
Watery blue

two
Listen to her pat my shoulders three times
By two
Listen to her call my name three times
By two
Feel her shaky voice call my soul to rise
By two

of the melody of your voice is wrapped by my soul.

You give life to the sun rays of my vision, 
You bring the sunrise to the shadow of the clouds of my chest.

That's Life

Neal McCoy

That's Life

2005

You could live for the glory days an' your place in the sun:
Always tryin' to win first place, impressin' everyone.
You could shoot for the moon an'

a drink
'Cause in the long haul the night brings out the moon
The night brings out the moon

A day goes by or a year or two
And I still hear voices chanting

flowers bloom
Under moon faking sunlight
Fruit of a noon
In the night
No, it's not right
Try not to look
In her direction
To avoid affection
That no one

to clear my head by just running away
The thought of losing you
Turns my blue sky
My blue sky to grey

But there's something about you
But there's something

tune
Remember when we met in June, rare like a blue moon
Left me just too soon, sittin' here thinkin' of you
Hate the fact that I'm missin' you, you