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It was Don Delillo, whiskey neat,
And a blinking midnight clock
Speakers on a TV stand
Just a turntable to watch
Only smoke came out our mouths
On all those hooded sweatshirt walks
We were a stroke of luck
We were a gold mine that gutted us

And from the sidelines you d see me run
Until I m out of breath
Living the good life, I left for dead
The sorrowful Midwest
Well I did my best...
To keep my head

It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
And a girl from class to touch
But you think about yourself too much
And you ruin who you love
Well all these claims at consciousness
My stray dog freedom
Let s have a nice clean cut
Like a bag we buy and divy up

And from the sidelines I see you run
Until you re out of breath
And all those white lines that sped us up
We hurried to our death
Well I lagged behind...
So you got ahead

Eso beso … ooh that kiss,
Eso beso … ooh your kiss,
it’s got something, don’t know what
but whatever it’s got, it’s got a lot.

When we samba close like this,
I caramba need your kiss,
hold me closer and we’ll soar,...

See me rise, watch me fall
I m not steady at all
Cause sometimes life hurts like hell
I know this too well

When it s dark, the stars come out
And for a moment we are saved
Yeah when it s dark, in your darkest hour
Stars come out...

feat. The Cox Family

I don t know about tomorrow;
I just live from day to day.
I don t borrow from its sunshine
For its skies may turn to grey.
I don t worry o er the future,
For I know what Jesus...

I live under a giant cloud
Well it s my shield and it s my shroud
At home on the range
But alone in a crowd
I plug my ears when it gets too loud
So get that kinky noise out on the stage

Wheels

Light ahead, proves that the wheels broke down
Here I am, still hangin on
Well alright
Shadows only disappear
Just look around there s no one here
A little spirit turned my light on out and now
Can never be no doubt
You got to walk in the morning...