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Storm Warning
06:45
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NIGHT’S SO STILL AS DARKENING SKIES
SHOW THUNDER STORMS ARE COMING
RACING CLOUDS AND RAGING WINDS
BRING A WARNING OF HAIL STONES DRUMMING
COMING DOWN WITH A VENGEANCE
REVENGE IS RISING UPON THIS ONE HORSE TOWN
LIGHTNING STRIKES ACROSS THE SKY
AND LIGHTS THE NIGHT AS THE NIGHTMARE SOUNDS
THERE’S A STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING LORD THIS TIME SHE’S GONNA BLOW
HEAR THAT STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING GONNA PACK MY THINGS AND GO…
IT’S JUST A COUPLE OF ACRES OF DESERT SCRUB
WE’VE BEEN SCRATCHING THE SOIL
SINCE BEFORE THE WAR
ME AND MY BABY NEVER THOUGHT TO TURN IT IN
BUT IF THIS TWISTER TAKES ITS TOLL
WE WON’T BE FARMING HERE NO MORE
I HAD IT ON THE MARKET SINCE LORD KNOWS WHEN
BUT NO-ONE’S GONNA BUY IN TORNADO LAND
NO SUBSIDIES FOR DAMAGE
NO INSURANCE FOR LOSS
TOO PROUD, TOO DUMB TO WEIGH UP THE COST
THERE’S A STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING LORD THIS TIME SHE’S GONNA BLOW
HEAR THAT STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING GONNA PACK MY THINGS AND GO…
SILENCE HANGS IN TORNADO LAND
I GOT A TROUBLING MIND
DEBRIS LYING ACROSS THE GROUND
SOME THINGS YOU GOTTA KEEP
WELL SOME YOU LEAVE THEM BEHIND
SHE STANDS ON THE PORCH
CRYING TEARS IN THE RAIN
AND ALL HER PRETTY DREAMS ARE TORN
I WONDER WHAT CAN SURVIVE
WHEN ALL YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE
IS SHOT TO PIECES IN THE HEAT OF THE STORM
THERE’S A STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING LORD THIS TIME SHE’S GONNA BLOW
HEAR THAT STORM WARNING ON MY RADIO
STORM WARNING GONNA PACK MY THINGS AND GO…
© 2010 E D Brayshaw / Lesley Brayshaw. All Rights Reserved
Extra Lyrics: Wily Bo Walker
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2. |
I Want to Know
06:13
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WELL IT SURE TURNED OUT LIKE SOME KIND OF SUMMER
WHAT WITH THE HEAT
AND THE WIND AND THE RAIN
WE WERE LIVING IN THE DEEP SOUTH
A PASSION BURNING IN OUR VEINS
ONE NIGHT BABY SAYS
SHE FEELS THERE’S SOMETHING WRONG HERE
SHE FEEL A TERROR LIKE A HEARTBEAT
DEEP INSIDE
AND THEN BABY SAID SHE WOULD
BABY SAYS SHE MIGHT
JUST TAKE A LITTLE DRIVE OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
I WANNA KNOW
WHERE BABY DON’T GO
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA KNOW
WHERE BABY DON’T GO
WHERE GOES MY BABY?
MY BABY TONIGHT?
WHEN IT TURNED INTO THE COOL OF NOVEMBER
I KIND OF KNEW I’D NEVER SEE HER AGAIN
IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT
WHEN YOUR DREAMS TURN TO ICE
I SWEAR I HEARD HER
CALLING OUT MY NAME
TODAY I HEARD THEY'D FOUND HER CHEVY
BURIED HALFWAY DOWN IN THAT TAHOE MUD
BUT IT WAS EMPTY INSIDE
LIKE MY BABY’S EYES
WHEN SHE TOOK TO DISAPPEAR OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
I WANNA KNOW
WHERE BABY DON’T GO
I WANNA KNOW
I WANNA KNOW
WHERE BABY DON’T GO
WHERE GOES MY BABY
MY BABY TONIGHT?
AND I’VE BEEN DRIVING THROUGH THESE STREETS
IN THE MOONLIGHT
TRYING TO FIND A REASON WHY
IT'LL TAKE A FOOL LIKE ME
NOT TO REALISE
REALISE
I NEED MY BABY TONIGHT…
© 2012 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved.
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3. |
Motel Blues
03:33
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IN THIS TOWN TELEVISION SHUTS OFF AT TWO
WHAT CAN A LONELY ROCK’N’ROLLER DO
A BED SO BIG THE SHEETS ARE CLEAN
YOUR GIRLFRIEND SAID YOU WERE JAMES DEAN
A STYROFOAM ICE BUCKET FULL OF ICE
COME UP TO MY MOTEL ROOM AND
TREAT ME NICE
I DON’T WANT TO MAKE NO LATE NIGHT NEW YORK CALLS
I DON’T WANT TO STARE AT THESE UGLY GRASSMAT WALLS
CHRONOLOGICALLY I KNOW YOU’RE YOUNG
COS WHEN YOU KISSED ME IN THE CLUB YOU BIT MY TONGUE
I’LL WRITE A SONG FOR YOU
AND PUT IT ON MY NEXT LP
COME UP TO MY MOTEL ROOM AND
SLEEP WITH ME
THERE’S A BIBLE IN THE DRAWER DON’T BE AFRAID
I’LL PUT UP A SIGN TO WARN THE CLEAN UP MAID
THERE’S LOTS OF SOAP AND LOTS OF TOWELS
NEVER MIND THOSE DESK CLERK SCOWLS
I’LL BUY YOU BREAKFAST AND
THEY’LL THINK YOU’RE MY WIFE
COME UP TO MY MOTEL ROOM AND
SAVE MY LIFE
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4. |
Loan Me a Dime
05:47
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SOMEBODY LOAN ME A DIME
I NEED TO CALL MY OLD TIME USED TO BE
USED TO BE
SOMEBODY LOAN ME A DIME
I NEED TO CALL MY OLD TIME USED TO BE
LITTLE GIRL’S BEEN GONE SO LONG
YOU KNOW IT’S A’WORRYING ME
HEY LORD, IT’S WORRYING
WORRYING ME
WELL I KNOW SHE’S A GOOD LITTLE GIRL
BUT AT THAT TIME
I JUST DID NOT UNDERSTAND
I KNOW SHE’S A GOOD LITTLE GIRL
BUT AT THAT TIME
LORD I JUST DID NOT UNDERSTAND
SOMEBODY LOAN ME A DIME
YOU KNOW I NEED A HELPING HAND
A HELPING HAND
YOU KNOW I CRIED, LORD I CRIED
JUST LIKE A BABY
MMM, ALL NIGHT LONG…ALL NIGHT LONG
LORD I CRIED
MMM JUST LIKE A BABY ALL NIGHT LONG
OH ALL NIGHT LONG…
SOMEBODY BETTER LOAN ME THAT DIME
I NEED MY BABY
I NEED MY BABY HERE AT HOME
LORD I NEED MY BABY HERE AT HOME
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5. |
September Red
07:30
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LISTEN TO YOUR HEARTBEAT, BABY
CAN YOU FEEL IT NEXT TO MINE
LIFT YOUR LOVELIGHT TO THE WORLD
AND LET IT SHINE
CAN YOU HEAR THOSE WAVES A-CRASHING
DARLING,
SOUND LIKE THUNDER ON THE SHORE
BREATHE IN DEEP THE NIGHT
LET YOUR SPIRIT SOAR
BABY
I WILL TAKE YOU BY THE HAND
WHEN I SAY THAT I WILL DIE FOR YOU
I HOPE YOU'LL UNDERSTAND
BABY
I WILL BE THERE FOR YOU
WHEN YOUR DEEP SEPTEMBER RED
TURNS TOO…
WHEN THE DARKEST SHADOWS FALL
CAST YOUR NIGHTMARES TO THE WALL
I WILL HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS
SHELTERED FROM IT ALL
WHEN THOSE DEMONS IN THE NIGHT
LORD, AND THAT LIGHTNING STARTS TO STRIKE
I WILL TAKE YOU BY YOUR HAND
AND LEAD YOU TO THE LIGHT
BABY
I AM JUST A MAN
WHEN I SAY THAT I WILL DIE FOR YOU
I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND
BABY
I WILL BE THERE FOR YOU
WHEN YOUR DEEP SEPTEMBER RED
TURNS TO WINTER BLUE
BABY
I WILL TAKE YOU BY THE HAND
WHEN I SAY THAT I WILL DIE FOR YOU
I HOPE YOU'LL UNDERSTAND
BABY
I WILL BE THERE FOR YOU
WHEN YOUR DEEP SEPTEMBER RED
TURNS TOO…
BABY
I AM JUST A MAN
WHEN I SAY THAT I WILL DIE FOR YOU
I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND
BABY
I WILL BE THERE FOR YOU
WHEN YOUR DEEP SEPTEMBER RED
TURNS TO
WINTER BLUE…
© 2012 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved
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6. |
Killers on the Run
09:55
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WELL I DON’T KNOW WHAT I SAID TO YOU
ON THAT STRANGE AND FATEFUL DAY
YOU TURNED AROUND AND SMILED YOUR SMILE
WALKED AWAY
SOMETHING IN THE WAY YOU MOVED ME
SOMETHING DEEP INSIDE
I NEVER SAW YOU SO ALONE
THE NIGHT
JUDGE CARTER DIED…
THE NIGHT JUDGE CARTER DIED
MAMA C. CAME UP TO ME
IF MY MEMORY SERVES ME WELL
TAKE A DRIVE DOWN ROTHKO BOY
TAKE A MOONLIGHT RIDE TO HELL
HER EYES SHONE LIKE DIAMONDS
ECHOING YOUR PAIN
AND IF I SAW YOU JUST THAT ONCE
I NEVER SAW YOUR FACE AGAIN
AND WHEN THE STARS COME OUT
I’LL HAVE A BETTER IDEA WHERE WE ARE
STUCK BETWEEN HEAVEN
AND THE BACK SEAT OF YOUR DADDY’S CAR
DON’T THE MOON ON THE GROUND
MAKE SUCH A DELICATE SOUND?
WELL I’M SORRY IF HE HURT YOU
I’M SORRY IF HE MADE YOU CRY
BUT TONIGHT WE GOT EACH OTHER
WE GOT MIDNIGHT AS OUR ALIBI…
WHEN I THINK OF YOU I BURN, I BURN…
WHEN I THINK OF YOU I BURN…
AND WHEN THE STARS COME OUT
I’LL HAVE A BETTER IDEA WHERE WE ARE
LORD WHERE WE ARE
STUCK BETWEEN HEAVEN
AND THE BACK SEAT OF YOUR DADDY’S CAR
WELL THIS ROAD RUNS FOREVER
TWEEN SAND AND THE SKY
DOWN AMONGST THE PAIN AND THE LIES
WHERE YOUR DREAMS BECOME TWISTED
TANGLED UP IN THE NIGHT
OH DARLING…
WHEN I THINK OF YOU I BURN
WHEN I THINK OF YOU I BURN…
I’VE BEEN THROUGH EVERY MEMORY
AND IF A STONE'S BEEN LEFT UNTURNED
IT’S WHEN IT ALL COMES DOWN I THINK OF YOU
AND I BURN…
WHEN I THINK OF YOU I BURN…
I CAN TELL YOU TALES OF MURDER
I CAN SPIN YOU SUICIDE
WHEN THE TRUTH COMES DOWN I SWEAR TO GOD
I NEVER REALISED
BABY TALKS IN SWEET REVENGE
BABY’S GOT A GUN
WE HITCHED A RIDE TO CALIFORNIA…
WE’RE BOTH
KILLERS ON THE RUN
WE’RE ALL JUST KILLERS ON THE RUN…
ON THE RUN…
OUT HERE WE ARE TWISTED
OUT HERE WE ARE ALONE
OUT HERE WE ARE
BEAUTIFUL…
OUT HERE WE ARE STONE
OUT HERE WE ARE ALONE
OH SO BEAUTIFUL…
STONE COLD BEAUTIFUL…
© 2015 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved.
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7. |
Running Wild
04:49
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HEAVEN KNOWS WHO MIGHT HAVE SENT YOU
HEAVEN KNOWS WHERE YOU MIGHT HAVE BEEN
BUT REVENGE MUST SEEM LIKE SUCH A SWEET, SWEET THING
TO A PRETTY GIRL OF SEVENTEEN
TELLING STORIES OF YOU GUNNING FOR THE HEART OF THIS TOWN
TELLING STORIES OF YOUR COMRADES IN HELL
WELL THERE’S ONE DAMNED STORY NEVER ECHOES A SOUND
THROUGH THE STREETS OF EVANSVILLE…
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
YOU AND THE DEVIL PLAYING CARDS FOR A PIECE OF YOUR SOUL
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
THEY FOUND YOUR DADDY DEAD LATE ONE NIGHT
SAID HE GOT DRUNK – HE SLIPPED AND FELL
BUT THERE WERE SHADOWS RUNNING THROUGH THE PALE MOONLIGHT
RUNNING DOWN PAST CARTERS WELL
THEY BURNED YOUR MOTHERS TRAILER
YOUR KIND AIN’T WELCOME IN THIS TOWN
WHEN THEY WERE SIFTING THROUGH THE ASHES, HONEY,
YOUR BODY WAS NEVER FOUND
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
YOU AND THE DEVIL PLAYING CARDS FOR A PIECE OF YOUR SOUL
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
I SAW YOU LAST NIGHT IN THE PAPER
PRETTY GIRL MAKING FRONT PAGE NEWS
WITH A SMILE AS WIDE AS THAT PAIN YOU HIDE
IT READ THAT YOU HAD NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
IT READ HOW YOU’D HESITATED
BEFORE YOU BLEW THE GAS STATION AND THE LIQUOR STORE
AND THAT A GUN IS NO EXCUSE FOR HATRED
AND FOR ALWAYS CRYING OUT, CRYING OUT FOR MORE…
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
YOU AND THE DEVIL PLAYING CARDS FOR A PIECE OF YOUR SOUL
YOU’RE RUNNING WILD
RUNNING OUT OF CONTROL
© 2017 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved
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8. |
Night of the Hunter
05:58
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I'VE GOT TIME ON MY HANDS
WELL I'VE GOT MONEY IN MY POCKET
I FEEL THE COOL WINTER BREEZE
WHISTLE THROUGH THE TREES
SHE HAS MY PICTURE IN HER LOCKET
I'M GOING TO CALIFORNIA
WITH A SUITCASE FULL OF SIN
A WORLD OF BAD INTENTION
AND A DREAM TO RAP
A DREAM TO WRAP THEM IN
I GOT A DREAM TO WRAP THEM IN…
I GOT THE SCREAMING OF THE TYRES
THE HOWLING OF THE BLUES
I’VE GOT MYSELF NOT A DAMN THING LEFT…
I GOT THE MOON SHINING ABOVE ME
I GOT THE ROAD STRETCHING OUT AHEAD
GOT A BELLY FULL OF BOURBON, BABY
AND THE WORDS I HEARD YOU'D SAID
A MADMAN IN MY SOUL
TROUBLE IN MY MIND
A WORLD OF PROMISE BROKEN
THAT I JUST CAN’T LEAVE
I JUST CAN’T LEAVE BEHIND
I JUST CAN’T LEAVE BEHIND…
I GOT THE SCREAMING OF THE TYRES
THE HOWLING OF THESE BLUES
I’VE GOT MYSELF
NOT A DAMN THING LEFT
TO LOSE…
I GOT THE MOON SHINING ABOVE ME
I GOT THE ROAD STRETCHING OUT AHEAD
IF IT ALL ADDS UP
TO SOMETHING IN THE MORNING
WELL THEN GIRL WE’D BE BETTER OFF DEAD…
A LOT OF PEOPLE THINK I'VE GOT NOBODY
A LOT OF PEOPLE THINK I’M ALONE
BUT DON'T THE MOON ON THE GROUND
MAKE SUCH A DELICATE SOUND
AND THE STARS…
WELL THEY’RE MADE OUT OF STONE…
AND I'VE GOT LOVE AND I'VE GOT HATE
TATTOOED ACROSS MY HANDS
THE SINS OF THE FATHERS
GET FORGOTTEN IN THIS LAND!
BUT NO MORE…
I SAID NOW BABY NO MORE
© 2019 E D Brayshaw & Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved
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CAN YOU HEAR THAT WILD DOG HOWLING
BY THE HANGING TREE
THAT IS NO CRY FOR JUSTICE
JUST A SIGN TO SET YOU FREE
YOU CAN RIDE FROM UNION CITY
TOWARDS JACKSON, TENNESSEE
AND HOPE THAT NO-ONE KNOWS YOU
OR KNOWS ENOUGH TO LET YOU BE
CAN YOU HEAR THAT LONESOME WHISTLE
CAN YOU FEEL YOUR BEATING HEART
LOOK ACROSS THOSE EMPTY SPACES
WONDER WHERE YOU’RE GONNA START
WOULD IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE
DRAW, WIN OR LOSE
THIS ROAD GOES ON FOREVER…
MY TENNESSEE BLUES
THERE’S A MOCKINGBIRD FLYING HIGH
A SUN FALLING FROM A CRIMSON SKY
AND THREE STARS THAT LEAD YOU ON AND ON…
WELL I STILL CARRY THE MELODY
OF THE SONGS MY DADDY SANG TO ME
BEFORE HE PACKED HIS BAGS AND WAS UP AND GONE
CAN YOU HEAR THAT LONESOME WHISTLE
CAN YOU FEEL YOUR BEATING HEART
LOOK ACROSS THOSE EMPTY SPACES
WONDER WHERE YOU’RE GONNA START
WOULD IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE
DRAW, WIN OR LOSE
THIS ROAD GOES ON FOREVER…
MY TENNESSEE BLUES
ALWAYS THOUGHT OF MOVING NORTH
TO A PLACE I ONCE CALLED HOME
PLAY THOSE SONGS I USED TO PLAY
IN STREETS I USED TO ROAM
BUT THERE’S ANOTHER EMPTY SUNSET
ANOTHER TRAIN TO RIDE
ANOTHER DREAM TO KEEP YOU ALL
FROM BURNING UP INSIDE
CAN YOU HEAR THAT LONESOME WHISTLE
CAN YOU FEEL YOUR BEATING HEART
LOOK ACROSS THOSE EMPTY SPACES
WONDER WHERE YOU’RE GONNA START?
WOULD IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE
DRAW, WIN OR LOSE
THIS ROAD GOES ON FOREVER…
MY TENNESSEE BLUES
THREE STARS IN THE SUNSET…
LIGHT MY TENNESSEE BLUES
© 2017 E D Brayshaw. All Rights Reserved
Extra lyrics © 2017 Wily Bo Walker, All Rights Reserved
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10. |
After the Storm
06:15
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WELL IT’S BEEN FIVE LONG YEARS
SINCE THAT TORNADO
TOOK MY LIFE AND TURNED IT UPSIDE DOWN
I’VE HAD TO BITE MY TONGUE
TAKE THE UNION DIME
ON THE DARK SIDE
OF THAT OLD IMMIGRANT TOWN
WHEN THE REPO MAN FINALLY CUT OFF MY HANDS
THE ELEMENTS LEVELLED MY LAND
AND LEFT ME TO DROWN
THE WIND TOOK ALL MY BELONGINGS
AND THE RAIN TOOK ALL OF MY PRIDE
THE AUTHORITIES LEFT ME NO OPTION
AND THE SHAME LEFT ME NOWHERE TO HIDE
AFTER THE STORM
THERE’S BEEN NO NEW MORNING
AFTER THE STORM
LORD I’VE BEEN ALL ALONE
AFTER THE STORM
SHOULD’VE HEEDED THE WARNING
COS IT LEFT ME HERE WITH NOWHERE TO GO
I HEARD THAT BIG CITY CALLING ME
EVEN A BANKRUPT FARMER CAN TRY AGAIN
I DON’T REALLY CARE WHAT I DO RIGHT NOW
I GUESS I’LL TURN MY HAND TO ANYTHING
I HEARD NO STORM WARNING
AS IT CAME FROM THE SKY
AND THE CONCRETE STARTED TO FLY
AROUND ME AGAIN…
THE WIND TOOK ALL MY BELONGINGS
AND THE RAIN TOOK ALL OF MY PRIDE
THE AUTHORITIES LEFT ME NO OPTION
AND THE SHAME LEFT ME NOWHERE TO HIDE
AFTER THE STORM
THERE’S BEEN NO NEW MORNING
AFTER THE STORM
LORD I’VE BEEN ALL ALONE
AFTER THE STORM
SHOULD’VE HEEDED THAT WARNING
COS IT LEFT ME HERE WITH NOWHERE TO GO
AND NOW THE BOTTLE IS EMPTY
THE LAST SHRED OF DECENCY
I BELIEVE IN IS TORN
DO I STILL THINK IT’S WORTH MY WHILE
CARING AT ALL?
AFTER THE STORM…
© 2019 E D Brayshaw. All Rights Reserved.
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THIS IS THE STORY OF JOHNNY AND LOUISE
DOWN ON KENNEDY BOULEVARD
COULD BE THE STORY OF YOU AND ME
LOSING TRACK OF WHO WE BOTH ARE
SOME HOLD ON TO DREAMS
SOME HOLD ON TO THE FEAR
THAT THEY’RE JUST GROWING OLD…
LOUISE TURNS TO JOHNNY
PUTS HER HAND INTO HIS
WITH A SMILE THAT ONLY HE KNOWS
SUCH A LONG WAY TO HEAVEN
SUCH A LONG WAY HOME
JOHNNY SAYS “LOUISE, I DON’T KNOW
HOW FAR WE’VE COME DOWN THIS ROAD
THIS TOWN DON’T HOLD THE SAME FASCINATION
I DON’T KNOW WHICH WAY WE SHOULD GO”
HE LOOKS ACROSS
TO THE SUN SINKING DOWN
IN THE SHIMMERING, SHIMMERING GOLD
‘I DON’T KNOW WHAT THEY CALL A PLACE YOU CAN’T RETURN FROM…
LORD…
I DON’T WANT TO KNOW’
SUCH A LONG WAY TO HEAVEN
SUCH A LONG WAY HOME
TIRED AND ALONE
AND A LONG WAY FROM HOME
JOHNNY AND SWEET, SWEET LOUISE…
PULLED THEIR HOPES
OUT OF THE OCEAN
HAND IN HAND IN THE SWEET SUMMER BREEZE
SUCH A LONG WAY TO HEAVEN
SUCH A LONG WAY HOME
WHEN YOU’RE DOWN UPON YOUR LUCK
YOU’RE LUCKY TO HAVE SOMEONE YOU CAN HOLD
SUCH A LONG WAY FROM HEAVEN
SUCH A LONG WAY FROM HOME…
© 2019 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved.
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12. |
The Roads We Ride
08:59
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RIDING ALL NIGHT
THROUGH THE BACK STREETS OF MY HOME TOWN
RIDING THROUGH THE STREETS OF MY OLD TOWN
I FEEL THE WIND IN MY HAIR
AND THE RAIN COME TUMBLING DOWN
THE SOUND OF THE TYRES LIKE A WHISPER
HISS ACROSS THE GROUND…
THE CITY SLEEPS - I CAN HEAR HER CRYING
MY SISTER SLEEPS AND I SWEAR I CAN HEAR HER CRY
I'M GONNA TAKE A LITTLE RIDE
GONNA TAKE IT PAST ALL BOUNDARIES
AND COUNTY LINES
A KILLER IN THE NIGHT
BETWEEN THE SAND AND THE SKY
I'M GONNA TAKE IT ON DOWN
TAKE IT ON DOWN THIS LONELY ROAD
OUT HERE WE ARE STONE
OUT HERE WE ARE ALONE
OUT HERE WE ARE
OH SO BEAUTIFUL
AND THE ROAD WE RIDE
WHERE OUR DREAMS COLLIDE
IS ALL WE CAN EVER CALL OUR OWN
WE ARE STONE
WE ARE ALONE
OUT HERE WE ARE…
HAUNTED
BUT OH SO BEAUTIFUL…
OH SO BEAUTIFUL…
GONNA TAKE IT ON DOWN
TAKE IT DOWN MCKENZIE RIDGE
WELL I HEAR TALK ONE TIME
SOME PEOPLE GONNA BUILD A BRIDGE
YOU HEAR TALK LIKE THAT YOU CAN BET YOUR LIFE
THEY NEVER DID…
THEY NEVER DID
AND ALL THE PEOPLE YOU LOVE
ALL YOU'RE LEAVING BEHIND
FRAGMENTED MOMENTS
STRANDED IN TIME
NOW I'M HEADING DOWN MCKENZIE
A TWISTED PATH
BETWEEN THE SAND AND THE SKY…
WE ARE ALL OF US ALONE
IN THIS DESERT TONIGHT…
I'M GONNA TAKE IT ON DOWN
TAKE IT ON DOWN THIS DUSTY ROAD
OUT HERE WE ARE STONE
OUT HERE WE ARE ALONE
OUT HERE WE ARE OH SO BEAUTIFUL
AND THIS ROAD WE RIDE
WHERE OUR DREAMS COLLIDE
IS ALL WE CAN EVER CALL OUR OWN
WE ARE STONE
WE ARE ALONE
OUT HERE WE ARE…
TWISTED
HAUNTED
BUT OH SO BEAUTIFUL
OH SO BEAUTIFUL…
© 2019 Wily Bo Walker. All Rights Reserved
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13. |
Storm Warning (Reprise)
01:39
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Instrumental
© 2019 E D Brayshaw. All Rights Reserved.
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