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Driving down the dusty road, with a guitar by my side
The sun is setting in the sky, casting shadows far and wide
I'm a drifter of rusty trails,

Food is consumed by everyone but only some of us appreciate where it comes from
Water and it shortened supply the reason why many people die
Wildlife

in the air
Yeah, no different than the weed that I share
Good vibes coming by
Fuck misery, don't ask me why
Stubborn as can be, don't worry G
Promise,

in skins
With feet as naked as their hands
And muscles hard as skeletons

He wandered straight into the sun
Guided by a Great Unknown
And though he'd

was wild

Riding by your side

Riding the roads
Overlooking the ocean
Feeling the sun burn
The wind on my face and turns

Tighten your grip
On the shaky

I'll catch you on the way down
My friendly noose
But for now I'm wild and running
Out on the loose
Keep your shelter
Keep your booze
Keep all of your

a clankin’ sound

At the carwash 
Slinging them suds spraying all that mud off
At the carwash
Wild and young soakin’ in the summer sun

Rag top (down) by

A Wild, Wild Bastard
Made Of Precious Stones
Lapislazuli On Some Flesh And Bones
My Mother Was The Ocean
My Father Holds The Sky
Sun King Sonic Son Watch Me

She gets drunk in the morning sun,
She gets by with everything she’s done,
I’ve never seen her cry or act shy,
What can I say?
She’s a wild one

One

It's been kind of a wild and wicked windy wasted kind of day
The kind I used to dream about before love had gone away
The sun came out without

still beating from behind the tie
Feel a hope inside for the free and the wild
In a car running down by the highway side
Theres a risk and a chance in

of our lives
Ride or die
We never missed a beat
Feels like heaven in this heat
You grabbed my cut offs with a smile
Said god damn girl
You drive me wild

Time to
Wake 
Up
Tired of all that sleeping get yo
Cake
Up
Shake off all yo demons
Never fear yo sun is here 
We don't care for yo excuses 
If you

Nancy Spain

Christy Moore

Nice 'n Easy

With the birds I'll sing this song
Then in the while I'll wander
Down by bluebell stream where wild flowers grow
And I'll hope that lovely Nancy will

Stone

Faces

First Step/Long Player

1977

(Ronnie Lane)

Once I was a stone many years ago
Into a pool was thrown many years ago
Time passed by, the pool ran dry, excavated was I

with a silver spoon
Gonna jump around like I own the moon

Hard-nosed, blinded, deaf penny loafer
Cremation done by the sun
Tasteless bigot sandwich

No time for changing
'Cause I like the way
She stands out from the rest
She looks like a summer day
Skin kissed by the sun
Smells like ocean spray
With

of heights that won't let me raise the stakes

You're peeking over the horizon
At my midnight the sun rises
Is this a Kubrick? We're shining
And you're the one

just sitting by the highway sign
Wishing that you were mine again
Arizona
Arizona
Summers out in wild Arizona
Summer for a while I got to hold ya
Arizona

THE KISS OF SUMMER
Words and music: Leigh Haggerwood 

Listen to the sway of the trees; the delicate whisper of summer
Little children play by

to ya
Think you hot as me by copying
Ya look like Jakku sun's
Goin ape shit with the stick, gonna call me ShawBaku's son
Straight killer how I'm flowin

invitation so bring yo friends 
From suns out to the sun go in 
And once tomorrow comes we can do it again so get 

Get Country boy wild
What you know about

will rise again

Embrace the mist and the clouds.
Deceived by a empty sky.
As a cold breath from your mouth.
Steams into a empty sky.

I'll take the sun

sweet and deep
I'd love to stay

Here I stand, the people strolling by
The sun is in their faces, you see it in their eyes
So carefree - like willows in