Lyrics:
Well it's a 45 mile through the Animas Canyon so they set her on the narrow-gauge
She drunk a whole lotta water and she ate a lotta coal
And they called
OF THE RAILWAY RAN
LIKE A STRING FOR AN AUGMENTED CHORD
COMING HOME TO HAYLAND
THERE'S A SWEET DARJEELING SCENT
FROM EVERY FIELD AROUND US
WHERE THE NARROW GAUGE
And the cops on the Chesapeake
We travelled the Leadville Narrow Gauge
In the days of Cripple Creek
We drifted down through sunny Cal
On the rails
And the cops on the Chesapeake
We traveled the Leadville Narrow Gauge
In the days of Cripple Creek;
We drifted down through sunny Cal
On the rails
for
Who needs sadness anymore
That's what the sun shine's for
Let it rain, let it pour
That's what the sun shine's for.
True love runs a narrow gauge
narrow gauge
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey
One racing bike and a broken Chopper
A soda siphon and Please Please Me
Junior Choice and a dead Space Hopper
the snow luring you to slip on the path you chose, felt like you're always on the narrow gauge, stepping aside to let the world decide your fate, don't let
Durango runs the narrow gauge
Like a memory from a different age
It feels a bit like stepping back in time
Winding through the open road
That mountain air
the railway stations arteries and veins
I see them now go laughing on the clicking wheels of trains trains
Rolling off to the front
Across the narrow
the railway stations arteries and veins
I see them now go laughing on the clicking wheels of trains trains
Rolling off to the front
Across the narrow
the pain to a higher level
And make a narrow superficial wound in the skin of every heart.
Cut the tongue and gauge the eye, just grin and bear it.
The past
you you like it that narrow
Like a pharaoh, shooting straighter than a bow and arrow
Sunboxin', that's what the gods do
Fricked around, the whole clan
Take away my armor
But can't figure me out
I'm blended in with blank faces
Hoping all these 12 gauges
Find me a route
I flipped the script
These eyes, they will gaze and reflect
And gauge every thought I reject
Now sway of stance in changing times
Just a narrow mind commanding respect
We
Reach and old man in the trill where they roamin with K's
Always round with the gauge and they lurkin with meaners
Who will serve to get paid,
The streets look safe, but they narrow
Modern day jes' james, rock trains, close range
Watches and chains, ear rings, everything
Corporate thugs move
like a Scarecrow
Or ya time will get narrow
When I tear ya throat cut airflow
Tear bone marrow
Put you in a wheelchair hoe
And beat you like Ray Rice
So let's tell a tale of one truth
The idealized self that we are doomed to pursue
Self-actualization's hard to gauge
Though some still claim it
his neck
12 Gauge his ass got him bleeding bad
Took the wrong turn he went too my lab
Run to the truck and im speedin fast
Dont give a fuck put me
a filtered lens
The road is narrow, doesn't bend
Doesn't allow the light to blend
Into the dark we comprehend
Give me some time to spill
My thoughts into this
The Biggest in the game, taking space up, wait
Change the pace up, blaze the eight up, blaze the stage, twelve gauge, raise he place up,
I’m raising
Never ceasing to amaze, dreams of taking to the stage
We was ona different page you be slow to check the gauge
I was driving whips on E
I been
There's something out there
It lives, out in those woods
In the dark
Yo what's creepin' in the shadows where the back road narrows
Off the 212
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