runnin' down the street yellin' @ the top of his lungs all i want in this life of mine is some clean fun let me put my money in your meter baby so it won't run down but u caught me in the squeeze play on the cheesy side of town throw me a line show me a sign ..
here is a taste of the great rum runners ships that sailed the velvet harbor crews that broke the jugs n poured your blood upon the sand here is fire n bloody slaughter written on the leaves of water their dreams tattered sails in the wind..
u tell me u're lonely i know how u feel leaning up @ the bars rocking back on my heels she's a wild bird that wanders too easy to stray i knew she had to lose me to find her own way a wave on the ocean a whirlwind on the sand i took a notion that her ship could not land then lite me a candle in the forest so deep honey lay down here beside me angels rock us to sleep i'll be coming soon through the louisiana pines to the mississippi moon..
sweet the rain's new fall sunlit from heaven like the 1st dew on the 1st grass praise for the sweetness of the wet garden sprung in completeness where his feet pass morning has broken like the 1st morning blackbirds has spoken like the 1st morning..
i know amazing grace but i ain't been livin' them words swear i spend most sundays drunk off my ass than i have in church hard cover king james only been savin' dust on the nitestand n i don't know what to say by the time i fold my hands i only talk to god when i need a favor so tell me who the hell am i to expect a savior when i only talk to god if i need a favor amen..
saint stephen with a rose in n out of the garden he goes country garland in the wind n rain wherever he goes the people all complain stephen prospered in his time did it matter does it now he would answer if he only knew how ladyfinger dipped in moonlite writing what for across the morning sky darkness shrugs n bids day goodbye talk about your plenty talk about your ills 1 man gathers what another man spills ...
take the best of me n then the rest let go in every situation with it's tireless rage step outside the cage n let the real fool show but nothing ever changes unless there's pain n our goodnite song played so wrong..
closing time open all the doors n let u out into the world closing time turn all of the lites on over every boy n girl so finish your whiskey n beer time for u to go out to the places u will be from every new beginning comes from some other beginning end..
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