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If I could paint a picture of this melody. It would be a violin without its strings. And the canvas in my mind, sings the songs I left behind. Like pretty flowers and a sunset It's heavy on my heart
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How heavy is that?. It's like work on the bass and the track. Got my face at the back like I'm taking a slap. I need a drink please, straight from the tap. And I'm hating the slack. A couple miles of
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Baby, almost died. Baby, almost died. Baby, almost died. ♪. Baby, almost died. My darkest hours. Girl, I felt so alone inside of this crowded room. Different girls on the floor. Distractin' my
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words. Please don't forgive my temper. All these notes in my phone. Got me feeling the pressure. I don't feel on my own. Girl you need to settle down. I ain't tryna settle down. I got all these damn
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tiGirl From The North Country. arRosanne Cash. alThe List. Rosanne Cash - Girl From The North Country. If you're traveling to north country fair. Where the winds hits heavy on borderline. Remember me
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. How to take the long way home. . Verse. The southern rain was heavy. Almost heavy as your heart. A cavalcade of strangers came. To tear your world apart. . Verse. The bells of old Saint Mary's
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. (Being lost in your arms). Just 24. (Being lost in your arms) in hours, ayy. My intuition said it from the start. I didn't wanna listen, I gave you my heart. Oh, little by little it all fell apart
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Sunk deep in the night. I sink in the night. Standing alone. Underneath the sky I feel the chill of ice. On my face. I watch hours go by. The hours go by You sleep. Sleep in a safe bed
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Sunk deep in the night. I sink in the night. Standing alone. Underneath the sky I feel the chill of ice. On my face. I watch hours go by. The hours go by You sleep. Sleep in a safe bed
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Sunk deep in the night. I sink in the night. Standing alone. Underneath the sky I feel the chill of ice. On my face. I watch hours go by. The hours go by You sleep. Sleep in a safe bed
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Sunk deep in the night. I sink in the night. Standing alone. Underneath the sky I feel the chill of ice. On my face. I watch hours go by. The hours go by You sleep. Sleep in a safe bed
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two. Maybe three, imagine you and I loungin' in the tropics. Bounded by clever topics but never discussin' my profits. . Imagine the tone of my voice makin' you moist. How you feel about that
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If you're traveling to north country fair. Where the winds hits heavy on borderline. Remember me to the one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine. . Hope you see her hairs hanging
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tombstones A jamboree of surprises. Playing Russian roulette. Or the lucky dip. A clenched fist to your heart. Coal dust on your lungs A silver tongue for the chosen one. Heavy magnum in your side. Or a
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Snow falling right on time. Another church bell chimes. And we're only hours away. From the light of Christmas Day. ♪. The choir so sweet and clear. Somehow we made it here. The faithful and the ones
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don't you smile, baby smile. Not in a while, baby while Baby the truth, baby truth. Has to be smooth, baby smooth. Why don't you fly, baby fly. Please tell me why, baby why I have to know, baby know
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. King of the road Trailers for sale or rent. Rooms to let, fifty cents. No cars, no pool, no pets. I ain't got no cigarettes. It takes four hours of pushin' broom. To buy a four-by-twelve two-bit