Slipping on through the sensors
Tripping over rails and fences
Slipping on through the sensors
Made in the mists of the abyss.
Slipping »
Slipping Through the Sensors
Mouthfuls
by Fruit Bats
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the morning I left
The hum of the bees in the hay
The farther I walk, the harder they talk
How silent it seems here today
There's an old rail fence »
Tall Pines
Bluegrass 1959-1969
by Rual Yarbrough
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nothing short of heaven's waiting there for me
Picture the morning sun a white rail fence and watch the meadow glisten
There's a newborn baby calf down »
Home
Home
by Loretta Lynn
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rail fence that we built, inch by inch
Surrounding the old family graves
And there's one gravestone standing all alone
There waiting to join me in »
Tall Pines
Bed by the Window
by James King
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Then it was dust in Illinois
a small boy
After an afternoon of carting
dung hung
On a rail fence
a sapped thing
weary to cry
Dark was »
First Song
Fingerlings 2
by Andrew Bird
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the trails
Now ahead or behind are fences and rails
We've outlived the lifetime and ran out of room
But every hand finally throws up his hat to the moon »
Go It Alone
Drinkin' Songs & Other Logic
by Clint Black
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year might bring me luck; win in another game
There's a magpie on a fence rail; that's callin' out my name
And he calls me home, To my Sweet Wyoming »
Sweet Wyoming Home
Chris Ledoux and the Saddle Boogie Band
by Chris LeDoux
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all I heard
Was nothing
So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences
I know if I faced her face, that she'll come to her senses
Every »
Nøthing
Science & Faith
by The Script
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heard was nothing
So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences
I know if I'm face to face that she'll come to her senses
Every drunk step I »
Nothing (Behind the Scenes)
Science & Faith
by The Script
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all I heard
Was nothing
So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences
I know if I faced her face, that she'll come to her senses
Every »
Nothing
Science & Faith
by The Script
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Ride free or die your laws don't apply gonna hop
Your fence and skate the pool skate the rail at
Your high school kick me out but I'll come back »
Keep It a Crime
A Match and Some Gasoline
by The Suicide Machines
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the rations, violent fences all for the don
I've seen the matrons down
Down with the body put the body in the ground
All the world in chocolate brown »
The Fence Feels Its Post
The Folded Palm
by Frog Eyes
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cut through the sky
The beams and bridges cut the light on the ground
Into little triangles and the rails run round
Through the rust and the heat »
Ironbound/Fancy Poultry
Solitude Standing
by Suzanne Vega
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They want Cherokee Louise
People like to talk
Tongues are waggin' over fences
Waggin' over phones
All their doors are locked
God she can't even »
Cherokee Louise
Night Ride Home
by Joni Mitchell
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Untie me, I've said no vows
The train is getting way too loud
I gotta leave here my girl
Get on with my lonely life
Just leave the ring on the rail »
Gone for Good
Chutes Too Narrow
by The Shins
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said that's all there is there ain't no more
Now the fellas thought I'd lost all sense
The telephone poles looked like a picket fence
They said slow »
Hot Rod Lincoln
Western Standard Time
by Asleep at the Wheel
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?Danged good barbecue top of them stairs up there
They ain't got no hand rail be careful"
Of all the games that the rednecks play
There's some crazy events »
Redneck Games
The Ultimate Jeff Foxworthy Gift Collection
by Alan Jackson
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at the bar, his foot upon the rail
And laughed and talked of times he'd had out living on the trail
The silence was never broken as the words poured from his »
Man With the Big Hat
Live from Gruene Hall
by Jerry Jeff Walker
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Davey stole a Christmas tree from K-Mart last night
Red ribbons and silver bells, angels dressed in white
He tied, it to the bridge rail so passing »
Christmas in Paradise
Season of Mercy
by Mary Gauthier
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this same house.
Same white fence surrounding him, he swore he would get out.
But he can't cause his foot got caught in between in the rails.
And all »
Counting 5-4-3-2-1
Counting 5-4-3-2-1 [Hot Topic Limited Edition]
by Thursday
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the rails 'till morning comes around
Wake up in some other town
Where nobody knows our names
Run away with me and ride the midnight train
We discovered long »
Midnight Train
Mark Erelli
by Mark Erelli
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to the floor
And that's all there is, and there ain't no more
Now the boys all thought that I'd lost my sense
Those telephone poles were like a picket fence »
Hot Rod Lincoln
Allroy's Revenge
by All
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through
And some of 'em get the rail
Schemin' on plots
Hey Hey Hey
Simple living is a bitch
Hey Hey Hey
Some are fortunate to make it
Hey Hey Hey »
Simple Livin'
The Papercut Chronicles
by Gym Class Heroes
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and there ain't no more
Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense
The telephone poles looked like a picket fence
They said slow down I see spots »
Hot Rod Lincoln
You Almost Slipped My Mind
by Kenny Price
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you a you grave you a go end up
You little chocho and you salad a go swell up.
Stay deh gwaan rail up tell lie and gwaan yell up,
Just like eight »
Cry & Bawl
Ruff Rider
by Tanya Stephens
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