It comes from the backwoods of meadows and memories
Sunshine encasted in honey sweet rhymes
That linger so gently in rustic illusions
To whittle your »
Foreword
Original Album Classics
by Poco
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T seems as though I've lived my life
On the bad side of the moon
To stir your dregs in sickness still
Without the rustic spoon
Common people »
Bad Side of the Moon
11-17-70
by Elton John
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Are the words by an old photograph
'Rustic old doors made by a million years'
Waiting for the train around sunset
Find a frenzy like no one cares »
L Train
The Search
by Son Volt
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Cornfed chords appeal to me, I like rustic harmony
Hold that note and change the key, that's called "Goofus"
Not according to the rules that you learn »
Goofus
Chet Atkins' Workshop
by Chet Atkins
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And in your wild sands from boyhood to man
Strangers have found themselves fathers
Take me back you rustic town
I miss your magic charm
Just to smell »
Grimsby
Caribou
by Elton John
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the skilfu' string,
In lordly lighted ha':
The Shepherd stops his simple reed,
Blythe in the birken shaw.
The Princely revel may survey
Our rustic »
Behold, My Love
The Songs of Robert Burns, Vol. 4
by Jean Redpath
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even realized those rustic times were near.
The moment's changing from a dusty green to gold,
The Summer fair she has grown old.
The Summer fair she »
Carnival
Like an Old Fashioned Waltz
by Sandy Denny
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I know
She's my darling my little Filipino baby
[ steel ]
In a little rustic cottage in the port of Filipines dwells a lonely little maiden all »
Filipino Baby
Ernest Tubb Favorites [1956]
by Ernest Tubb
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And I love my little Filipino baby
[Guitar]
In a little rustic cottage in the Port of Phillippines
Dwells a pretty little maiden all alone »
Filipino Baby
Foreign Love
by Hank Locklin
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"You'll be losin' your little Susan, you'd
Better be getting busy buzzin' around." To stroll again down the lane
To the plain old rustic seat will be »
Where the Black-Eyed Susans Grow
Let Me Sing and I'm Happy [Living Era]
by Al Jolson
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repair
Demons dance everywhere
Southern gales, tattered sails
And none to tell the tales
Come all of you rustic old sea dogs
Who follow the great »
Ghosts of Cape Horn
Dream Street Rose
by Gordon Lightfoot
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are sweet as honey
And her heart is true, I know true, I know
She's my darling little dark eyed Filipino
In a little rustic cottage
In the port »
Filipino Baby
Famous Opry Favorites
by Roy Acuff
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hackles...try mystic meg..twister...rustic town...
twister]
Twister »
Twister
The Frenz Experiment
by The Fall
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I have got to get out of this town because this rusticness is bringing me down.
It's alright to live inside a while, I guess, but I can't stand »
Out of Town
Cause for Concern [Local Only Release]
by Slushie
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She has fled the fields of green
Where life was pure in a rustic dream
Where her first love carved her name in the bark
And gave to her his soul »
City of the Dead
Beast With Two Backs
by Inkubus Sukkubus
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ailing world The hour before the day would end it fed young Mattie's dream Remembering her childhood days she made the rustic dye She made indigo »
Aunt Mattie's Quilt
Little Ol' Cowgirl
by Dixie Chicks
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Here's a smoker yeah the Newport that you bought
Want to hear this bump from New City, New Guinea to New York!
(Niggy what?!)
Chorus: Rustic »
Radio
19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury
by Rustic Overtones
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Corrosive material that has eaten the bottom out of it.
Vinnie: China syndrome.
FZ: What?
Vinnie: China Syndrome!
FZ: Yeah, ha ha ha ha ha! Awright, rustic »
The Madison Panty-Sniffing Festival
You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 6
by Frank Zappa
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on his arm
Lookin' for some rustic co-ed rump
That he just might wanna pump
Lookin' for some rustic co-ed rump
That he just might wanna pump
Lookin' for »
The Illinois Enema Bandit
One Shot Deal
by Frank Zappa
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beneath his chin
Singing how do you do and how do you do and how do you do again
This rustic was a thresher as on his way he hied
And with a leather »
One Misty Moisty Morning
Best of Steeleye Span [EMI]
by Steeleye Span
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On her English shores
Gone are the rustic summers of my youth
Cruel winter cut their sacred throats
With polished scythes that reap worldwide
Pitch »
English Fire
Nymphetamine
by Cradle of Filth
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Seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon.
To stir your drinks, and sittin' still,
Without a rustic spoon
Now come on people, »
Bad Side of the Moon
On Record
by April Wine
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this earthly endeavor.
From quantum theory to rustic haven.
The laws of origin control birth.
From feeble fool to strong maven.
Everyone inherit »
Origin
For the Elements (1996-2006)
by Borknagar
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Crowded in a room,
Making a living selling the moon
And rustic dreams in June.
I used to hate the city now I'm dwelling in it,
Used to love the country »
Country Dreams
Dance Band on the Titanic
by Harry Chapin
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and au natural
Art deco to rustic, for some peace of mind, how
Near far high low high low near far
They find you they find you they find you
And when »
Glimpse at the Good Life
Please Describe Yourself [10 Tracks]
by Dogs Die in Hot Cars
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