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Baby baby's gonna lose her sweet man,
Dupree come out with a losing hand,
Baby's gonna weep it up for a while,
Then go out and find another sweet man gonna treat her with style.
November 25, 2025 at 12:20 PM
I got jumped coming home last night
Shadow in the alley turned out all my lights
Round and round and round and round
Don't take much to get me on the ground
Loose Lucy, she was sore
Says I know you can't want my love no more,
November 25, 2025 at 11:20 AM
Round, round robin run round, got to get back to where you belong,
Little bit harder, just a little bit more,
A little bit further than you gone before.
November 25, 2025 at 10:20 AM
Right now while the sun shines on the crest of the hill
With a breeze in the pines and a grey whippoorwill
Making music together that guitars never caught
Let me show how I love you, believe it or not
November 25, 2025 at 9:20 AM
There was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell
He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you I'll tell
Oh, the truth to you I'll tell
November 25, 2025 at 8:20 AM
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around,
And the rain fallin' down, but I never know.
Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.
November 25, 2025 at 7:20 AM
Wake of the flood, laughing water, forty-nine,
Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming
Get out the way, get out the way.
Here comes sunshine, here comes sunshine.
November 25, 2025 at 6:20 AM
Long distance runner, what you standing there for?
Get up, get off, get out of the door
You're playing cold music on the bar room floor
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core
There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town
Take a whole pail of water just to cool him down
November 25, 2025 at 5:20 AM
Red and white, blue suede shoes
I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do?
Gimme five, still alive,
Ain't no luck, I learned to duck.
November 25, 2025 at 4:20 AM
And it's three days ride from Bakersfield
And I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a damned good case of the Mexicali blues
November 25, 2025 at 3:20 AM
Dressed myself in green
Lord I went down unto the sea
Try to see what's going down
Lord, try to read between the lines
November 25, 2025 at 2:20 AM
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Beat it on down the line
November 25, 2025 at 1:20 AM
Alabama getaway, get away
Alabama getaway, get away
Only way to please me
Just get down and leave and walk away
November 25, 2025 at 12:20 AM
Got a steady job moving items for the mob
Got a steady job moving items for the mob
Know the pay's pathetic
It's a shame those boys couldn't be more copasetic
November 24, 2025 at 11:20 PM
Tell cedar crawling Red
To tell Abyssinian Ned
To tell old Pistol Pete
To tell everybody he meet
November 24, 2025 at 10:20 PM
What in the world ever became of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same
Living on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine.
All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame?"
November 24, 2025 at 9:20 PM
I have spent my life
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
November 24, 2025 at 8:20 PM
Great North Special, were you on board?
You can't find a ride like that no more
Night the chariot swung down low
Ninety nine children had a chance to go
November 24, 2025 at 7:20 PM
Cause it's a place you've never been
Maybe a place you've never seen now
You can hear them callin' on the wind
Drifting and dreaming, drifting and dreaming.
Really goin' on a dream now, really goin' on a dream now,
Really goin' on a dream now.
November 24, 2025 at 6:20 PM
Now the race is on and here comes pride up the back stretch,
Heartaches a goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, tryin' not to fall.
November 24, 2025 at 5:20 PM
Well I woke up this morning and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
November 24, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Rain gonna come, but the rain gonna go.
Stepping off sharply from the rank and file.
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Maybe get a little bit darker before the day.
Hipsters, tripsters, real cool chicks, sir
'Cause everyone's doin' that rag.
November 24, 2025 at 3:20 PM
I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
Than to be home alone, knowing that you're gone
Would cause me to lose my mind
November 24, 2025 at 2:20 PM
Just like Jack the Ripper, just like Mojo Hand,
Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band,
Just like New York City, just like Jerico,
Pace the halls and climb the walls and get out when they blow.
November 24, 2025 at 1:20 PM
Gone are the days we stopped to decide where we should go, we just ride.
Gone are the broken eyes we saw through in dreams: gone, both dream and lie.
November 24, 2025 at 12:20 PM