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Gangsters and Thugs

Transplants

Haunted Cities

2005

and hoods 
Some of my friends sell records, 
Some of my friends sell 
Drugs 

You stand by me, I stand by you 
If there is a fight I'm the one to come

(Nothing But) Flowers [Live 9/4/03 Knoxville, TN]

Guster

Guster on Ice: Live from Portland, Maine [DVD]

2004

it

Years ago
I was an angrier man
I pretend
I was a billboard

Standing tall
By the side of the road
I fell in love
With the beautiful

grown from a seed in the heart of the heartland| raised on mama's prayers and my daddy back hand||rocked in the cradle by a swaying wheat

I'd broken His heart
And I wondered if
Things would ever be the same
Then one night
I remembered His love for me
And down that dusty road
Ahead I could

begin to stream
On to Kingoonya huddled dusty by the road
Romantic notions shattered Like the tyres that didn't hack it
This has got to be the country's

Sally
By the seashores, I sold shells to the catties (who did it?)
Me and akh done it twice, we're pending on a triple (verb)
Xrp, we're tryna let

Best of friends, think as thieves
Side by side, is where we'd be
On dusty roads, 'round a beach
Ridin' high and smilin' from the shotgun sea

the faith
On dusty roads, covered by grace
For the first time I love and I'm thankful to You
Just for being close to her,
So I'm laughing with Sun and singing

shut my mouth
But I keep rocking like a
Chair in a haunted house
I'm from the dirt roads, dusty antiques
On the microphone, so damn sweet
You brought

picking through a labyrinth of roads that have no signs
never knowing what you're leaving or what you're going to find
 
and it's strange the way it

He's in Control

Austins Bridge

Austins Bridge

Vs-1)
If you've started a journey
Down a long dusty road

If your hearts been searchin
For a place to call home

If sin and affliction ooooh
Has lead

It's Over

Corey Smith

In the Mood

2004

don't know
Somewhere down this dusty road
North on 441
Pass the rolling cattle fields the tailor parks, and rusted cotton mills

Lord get me out

Mallards

Thomas Denver Jonsson

Hope to Her

2003

waiting
On the city street
For you to come out and shine so bright
And I look into the dusty space
And I can't let you go

It should have been you
My

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, ha
Ha
Bricks, bricks comin' in by the mail, we call it plug talk
Heard you get it for 25, nigga, cut your plug off

trail, ever winding
Grown over and tread on by none
Only ghosts walk this road of bones

tall like a tree 

How ya fav song how to love by Wayne and u don't even do that

I'm on the road to myself 
Lookin at you like Who that

She on her

straight to pitching
Under hand one to Yola he knocks it cross da fences
I make a bihh get on dat road to see me
Have her cash appin dat cash weekly
If ya

Christmas eve
I got a guitar and learned how to play
Three chords and a simple melody
I disappeared into a place where no one could reach me
The stormy sea
We

twisted and I'm so faded
Think im seeing double vision 
Its New Years eve but I make 2020 moves you probably think im tripping
Im cooking up I turn to Bobby

Leaves don't fall they leave, love don't hurt til you fall
Fell under the apple tree, now Eve won't even call
Ringin, ringin took the Kay's back
Dam

They wish me god speed god speed
Ima need it for what's beyond me
Land where the living and gone meet
Either one in arms reach
Seduced by um Eve
I

light up the city roads
I been chasing dreams and getting dough
You by my side, that’s the best part
We verified, fuck a check mark
One in the sky for

So much cookies and cream just like it's Christmas Eve
Bad bitch lit off the clique with my dick in her cheek
Yeah she clean and she neat, she

And the people tryna grab you
Now the nights gettin' rough
Like Eve back in ride
And I would let the world know
How I deal with the problems, I let it burn slow
I