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By Cowboy Junkies, Look under his floorboards, Mama
I don't trust his silly grin
He's
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By Cowboy Junkies, My father’s stories fell upon us,
filled us with his light.
Gospels,
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By Cowboy Junkies, To Hunting Ground from City.
That's where my baby took me
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By Cowboy Junkies, Sat at my window watched the world
Wake up this morning
Purple
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By Cowboy Junkies, He will call you baby
but will he listen when you
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By Cowboy Junkies, If you offered me a shade of blue
would I return
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By Cowboy Junkies, She hugged his head so hard to her heart
It made
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By Cowboy Junkies, Emma's in a part of town
Where she doesn't recognize the
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By Cowboy Junkies, (I did it all for you)
She took his dentures from
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By Cowboy Junkies, Breaking away to the other side
I wanna make sense of
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By Cowboy Junkies, I saw your shoes by the kitchen door and I
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By Cowboy Junkies, Hear the lonesome whippoorwill
His song's too blue to fly
The midnight
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By Cowboy Junkies, Just outside they're waiting
Just outside the circle
Waiting for that finger
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By Cowboy Junkies, If you were the woman and I was the man
Would
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By Cowboy Junkies, The singer brought her to tears,
but they were my words
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By Cowboy Junkies, I don't want to be no patch on no quilt
(I
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By Cowboy Junkies, He left his dead in the cottonwood trees
the ground grown
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By Cowboy Junkies, It's been a long time since I've seen the high
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By Cowboy Junkies, She says, "I'm getting that lonely sinking feeling,
you know what
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By Cowboy Junkies, Door slams, car starts, he's on the road.
She's left there
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By Cowboy Junkies, The last of man's great unchained beasts
Lies lapping at my
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By Cowboy Junkies, No one in sight for fifty miles
Sleeping fields sigh as
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By Cowboy Junkies, We are miners, hard rock miners
To the shaft house we
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By Cowboy Junkies, Misguided Angel
Cowboy Junkies
Yeah I said momma he's crazy and he
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By Cowboy Junkies, You speak your love,
you turn, are gone.
What kind of love
you
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By Cowboy Junkies, Murder tonight in the trailer park.
Mrs. Annabelle Evans found
with
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By Cowboy Junkies, My mother sang the sweetest melody
although she never sang in
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By Cowboy Junkies, My little boy on the kitchen floor.
(my little Basquiat)
Stick men
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By Cowboy Junkies, Keep it coming.
I’ve got your back.
Do not fear
when I’m on
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By Cowboy Junkies, Betrayed? It's the question
that I am asking.
Or just a lucky
