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One time for my Rebels in the BackWoods 
Two times for the ones rocking Blue Collar
Three times for ones out in Turkey Ridge
And REST in Peace Pawpaw

I've been on the road
Dealing with my pain through the heat and the cold
Tryna get a deal from a Drake or a Cole
Ain't nobody coming to help me shove

down this road
Can't find my way like a maze
Swerve this shit and crash
Get distracted by my brain
Filling up my gas tank
I'm smoking trough my pain

down this road
Can't find my way like a maze
Swerve this shit and crash
Get distracted by my brain
Filling up my gas tank
I'm smoking trough my pain

A dozen odd socks 
On the floor, in the hall, 
By a cardboard box
Full of 8x10s of the Oak Ridge Boys
The Statesmen and the Vocal Band
I guess you can see,

Rebecca Wild

The Walkabouts

Watermarks

2002

Gathered by the riverside
The current pulls one hundred years 
Each way

Savin' souls and singin' songs
They beg and smile, but
Murder just

Coming Up

New Model Army

Lost Songs

2002

Ridge
We'll pull the car to the side of the road
And watch the shooting stars and all the city spread below
We'll be cheek to cheek and all those things

way while they're wandering
I asked Atlas how he takes the weight
And questioned if pain dissipates
He told me I'll be served a plate
But to shatter it

whims, then I'm penetrable
Hmm, ayt
Give me just one night
Play by the rules, only move if the green light
Hit, then vroom
The four pipes, they brrrrr
Ke

Adjacent to the Latex Gerbil

Restrained by a mildewed bathrobe, standing before a mirror, with
pupils affixed to a glint of light which penetrates

glistening
The rippled ridges of its veins and sagging skin
What became of the woman I used to know
Transformed into a penis by Jerome

The abomination came

Bring it down
Live it up, I can't get enough
Bring it down, Bring it up
Live it up, cause my time ain't done

Third time, walking a ridge
Crack! falling

as the clown they use to laugh about
Now I feel like Joaquin kill 'em on the screen
Took the train to the game I just need some time to breathe
Take the pain

say, discard the pain, you finally get it it's hard to take
When police make a carcass rain, the Karmas taste is charred remains.
You know, turn your

A pain that started in my heart, a throbbing in my soul
Tears I won't let out, now filling up in my eyes
The trust that I have breached, the cause

In The Eyes Of Love   ©2004 Jon T. Howard

We rode the ridge all night
We crossed the river at dawn
By the pale moonlight 
We said the Lord's Prayer

traveled by a part of me
You would label disturbed
But it works
Living with the plague
Marching to the beat of my bones getting thrown into the lake

The lord is by my side (oluwa)
With my backwoods yea I can't think about this haters

Been on my grind lately
To double my prize maybe
Been on the road been

WHISKEY

I COME FROM THE MOUNTAINS OF TENNESSEE 
AND THE BLUE RIDGE HILLS IN KENTUCKY
I WAS OUTLAWED BEFORE I WAS EVEN BORN
RIDING IN TRUCKS, TRAINS

Louisiana Bayou

Dave Matthews

Stand Up [DualDisc]

2005

No, no, mama, now devil done do-si-do 
Two young boys lyindead by the side of the road 
And the coins in their eyes represent the money they owe

prayed we grow
Hoped it better and now we grown
By the road, so cold, I was freezing
Had to hustle make it, nobody believed in
Ain't no pain without no

this hell created by your god
My devil or human nature
There's nothing left
No turning back
No mercy
Get up and walk the
Long road out of hell
Long road

anymore
Uh uh, baby
Mm, listen
Say I don't feel no pain, it doesn't hurt inside
And I'm doin' better on my own, whoa

So if you see me, walk on by

jaw
Now I'm only riding for my God like I'm on Hacksaw
Ridge and now I live by what I think is gonna add more

Love into World because the hate it only