Nine of diamonds, nine of diamonds
Lord, that's a lucky card.
We'll
If it has mystery buy it, things must have a
Sometimes these hands get so clumsy
That I drop things and
She loved a man who was sweet and lean
With a
I wish I was willow
And I could sway to the
You are my mantra, you are my prayer
My benediction, my
Late down last night, trying to play my hand
Oh, through
And I watched the world surround me
From inside a phone
IT TAKES A LOT TO LAUGH, IT TAKES A TRAIN
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries
Her placenta falls to the
LORD, I JUST CAN'T KEEP FROM CRYING
WRITER BLIND WILLIE
When the fire, it was burning
But I know, I should
Oh, majesty of life, please don't escape me.
It's getting later
There'll be no show tonight and no, no
The music won't
You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They
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