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By Nanci Griffith, By the time I get to Phoenix
Was the last song
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By Nanci Griffith, I'm working on a morning flight to anywhere but here
I'm
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By Nanci Griffith, When you are leaving the harbor
Do you cry out to
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By Nanci Griffith, There's a star in Heaven's sky
Always shining bright
It's just a
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By Nanci Griffith, I am leaving Mississippi in the evening rain
These Delta towns
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By Nanci Griffith, When I wake in the night and find that I'm
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By Nanci Griffith, Now, I work this corner from eleven to five
And the
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By Nanci Griffith, Any given day, there's a jet flying somewhere
Oh, we bought
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By Nanci Griffith, Rita was sixteen years, hazel eyes and chestnut hair
She made
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By Nanci Griffith, She's a brown skin girl from El Paso City
He's a
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By Nanci Griffith, She sleeps alone in the warm nights of Memphis
Where the
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By Nanci Griffith, Take this heart of mine out the winter
And let the
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By Nanci Griffith, He owned a hotel on Jersey shore
She made her living
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By Nanci Griffith, My friends think I'm crazy and maybe it's true
'Cause I'll
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By Nanci Griffith, Sun will stop shinin' and hearts will stop poundin'
The screen
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By Nanci Griffith, My daddy was a longshoreman in New Orleans
My mamma kept
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By Nanci Griffith, I will find somebody new
Maybe tomorrow
I will stop this missing
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By Nanci Griffith, There's a light out on the freeway says, "It's time
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By Nanci Griffith, Are you sleeping now? It's midnight in Missoula
Where the Black
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By Nanci Griffith, Oh, I wish that you would call
We have not spoken
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By Nanci Griffith, As the morning light stretched in across my bed, I
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By Nanci Griffith, (Suzy Elkins - Robert Field)
There's a morning train
Headed for New
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By Nanci Griffith, Easy come, easy go
Anything but easyâ¦though
You were here, now you're
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By Nanci Griffith, You'll never be the sun turning in the sky
And you
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By Nanci Griffith, You say you're heading out to California
You've heard the grapes
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By Nanci Griffith, (Michael Burton)
While I was out a-ridin'
The graveyard shift midnight till
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By Nanci Griffith, (Nanci Griffith)
Something's disturbed me
I'm out of your company
Out of the
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By Nanci Griffith, I know you believe in miracles
And that this love will
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By Nanci Griffith, I'm gonna open up the window and let in October
And
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By Nanci Griffith, Where are all the Satchel Boys
Selling books outside the Metripole?
Books