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By Ray LaMontagne, Laid the blessings on the ground
Softening of sound draws us
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By Ray LaMontagne, Such the lazy Jackstraw always late for tea
Never bothers to
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By Ray LaMontagne, All my life I've been poor boy son, scratching for
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By Ray LaMontagne, Papa's in the kitchen, mama's in the field
Murder in the
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By Ray LaMontagne, Hear me out, day follows day
Light turns to clay in
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By Ray LaMontagne, There may come a time
A time in everyone?s life
Where nothing
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By Ray LaMontagne, Meg White, you're alright
In fact I think you're pretty swell,
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By Ray LaMontagne, When we first met we were kids, we were wild,
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By Ray LaMontagne, It's the widow now that owns that angry plow
The spartan
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By Ray LaMontagne, Baby, it's been a long day, baby
Things ain't going my
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By Ray LaMontagne, Barfly
Just a barfly, baby, uh huh
Barfly
Just a barfly,
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By Ray LaMontagne, Don?t let your mind get weary
And confused your will be
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By Ray LaMontagne, Can I stay here with you til the morning
I
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By Ray LaMontagne, She lifts her skirt up to her knees
walks through the
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By Ray LaMontagne, For a while
I sat there staring at the photograph
For
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By Ray LaMontagne, Well the truth it fell so heavy
Like a hammer through
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By Ray LaMontagne, Three more days
Girl, you know I will be coming home
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By Ray LaMontagne, 10. Till the sun turns black
can you see the young
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By Ray LaMontagne, [instrumental]
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By Ray LaMontagne, War is not the answer
The answer is within you
War is
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By Ray LaMontagne, My eyes are dry my hands are tied
Theres nothing I
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By Ray LaMontagne, All the wild horses
All the wild horses
Tethered with tears in
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By Ray LaMontagne, Oh mama don't walk away
I'm a goddam sore loser
I ain't
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By Ray LaMontagne, Who am I to tell her
Who am I to play
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By Ray LaMontagne, I lost all of my vanity
when I peered into the
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By Ray LaMontagne, When you came to me with your bad dreams and
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By Ray LaMontagne, People on the street now
Faces long and grim
Souls are feeling
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By Ray LaMontagne, Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit
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By Ray LaMontagne, Lejos and Mary
Lay dazed in Liula
Dreaming of tropical signs
As Lejos
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By Ray LaMontagne, I guess you don't need it
I guess you don't want