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Manifest Destiny
04:33
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Out on the old plantation
Lives a divided nation
Separate from all that remains unseen
Planted the sons and the daughters
Grown up without enough water
Wondering how they could be so green
Everyone’s dead on their knees
Grasping for thread on a breeze
Fated to drown in a dry dry land
Scouring the sink and the sinking
Desperate driving to drinking
Waiting to crest on the wave of a hand
Shaking their roots from the earth
Crawling at home in the dirt
Fed up with all of the hurt they stand
But you almost can see in their faces
The fearing of wide open spaces
Scouring the sink and the sinking
Desperate driving to drinking
Caught in the turning tide
Seeking the other side
Trying to get to that fine fine strand
Like they planned
Like they planned
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Crestfallen
03:11
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Crestfallen now I'm crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
Crestfallen I'm just crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
I gave you everything but it wasn't enough
You gave me everything but it wasn't enough
It just wasn't enough for me
Crestfallen now I'm crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
Crestfallen I'm just crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
I gave you everything but it wasn't enough
You gave me everything but it wasn't enough
It just wasn't enough for me
So here we are as different people in different spaces
So here we are as different people with different faces
It just wasn't enough for me
Crestfallen now I'm crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
Crestfallen I'm just crestfallen
Since I lost my way but I'll find my way back home
Crestfallen crestfallen today
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3. |
Circlin' Back
02:29
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I don't remember what year it was
Funny things that my memory does
When I go circlin’ back
I don't remember what time it was
When I felt that warm evening buzz
And she comes circlin’ back
But I, I remember the blue of the sky
I try – suddenly she’s a breeze blowin’ by
I’m feelin’ so high and then
I suddenly find a place in my mind
And a world that had once seemed so kind
Comes a-circlin’ back
But I, I remember the blue of the sky
I try – suddenly she’s a breeze blowin’ by
I’m feelin’ so high and then
I suddenly find a place in my mind
And a world that had once seemed so kind
Comes a-circlin’ back
It comes circlin’ back
It comes circlin’ back
It comes circlin’ back
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I Love It
02:58
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There's a bright golden glaze on the heather baby
The sun's coming up like a rain-kissed daisy
And I love it
Do you love it
The air in your hair makes it wild and wanton
Tradition and wishin' just leave me wantin'
And I love you
Do you love me too
The sheep in the breeze, they all leap and gambol
The birds and the bees got all they can handle
And I love it
Do you love it
The sweat's running down on your lemonade glass
Did I ever tell you you're such a sweet lass
And I love you
Do you love me too
Well it's no wonder how quick the spring and summer flew
I'll take the thunder and rain and snow if I could just have you
The buttermilk sky with its clouds delicious
Reflects in the lake for the birds and fishes
And I love it
Do you love it
On top of it all you're my sweet confection
How could I deserve this complete perfection
And I love you
Do you love me too
Well it's no wonder how quick the spring and summer flew
I'll take the thunder and rain and snow if I could just have you
There's a bright golden glaze on the heather baby
The sun's coming up like a rain-kissed daisy
And I love it
Do you love it
The ants in the grass never bother me now
Just part of the everything I can see now
And I love you
Do you love me too
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Sad Old World
02:37
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It's a sad old world and it always was
And you sometimes do what you never does
You spent your money and you took your chance
But it all ran out through a hole in your pants
Take a whirl
Ridin' 'round the sad old world
It's a sad old world like it's always been
And it's beat-down broken like the shape you're in
And you drown your hopes in a gunny sack
In an oil slick river by the railroad track
Ain't no pearl
When you open up the sad old world
It's a sad old world like it always am
Makin' T-day dinner from a 2-buck ham
Wife left bangin' out your old screen door
With your last sad sawbuck gone to pay for the war
Baby girl
'Sa cryin' in your sad old world
Well it's a sad old world til you sand it down
Then you paint it all green where it once was brown
You could moan all night as the day is long
Or change your tune into a brand new song
It's a sad old world if you let it be
If you cage your mind 'stead of set it free
One step forward 'stead of turn and run
Can't cure it all, but you can fix it some
Maybe you'll
Make y'self a glad old world
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6. |
Trestle To Nowhere
02:00
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I’m taking the streetcar down
On the trestle to nowhere
That’ll take me to somewhere
That they say you can’t go
I’m taking a ride
Going back into sometime
Where they say there was sunshine
With a buttery glow
And though it might sound funny
They built it in 1920
But they never laid down the track leading back to the hill
And the bridge amid trees so shady
They tore down in 1980
For 60 years they never used it
And they never will
I’m taking the streetcar down
On the trestle to nowhere
That’ll take me to somewhere
That they say you can’t go
Now for the last time
I’m heading back in the woodland
Cause I hear it’s a good land
Where things are real slow
Last call all aboard
Last call all aboard
Last call all aboard on the trestle to nowhere
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Obsolete
02:52
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There's a lotta people goin' out
Get in your face
Worried about maybe getting replaced
Well they ought to be
Maybe they gotta be
There's a lotta people wanna have a TV star
Loud in the mouth, long in the car
Like they wanna be
Wishin' they gonna be
Pontiacs, buggy whips, and land lines
Ipecac, battleships, and land mines
All had their time but they moved it too slow
So when some things decay, well they just gotta go
There's a lotta people goin' out, goin' to waste
Headin' for Vegas, losin' their taste
Never think about
What they can't drink about
Skoal
One step forward three steps back
Do a little sidestep onto the track
Look up ahead
And don't mind the light
All a-turnin' blind as we go into the night
Money clips, no-pest strips, and moonshine
Typist pools, hard knock schools, and grapevines
Well they once had their time, but it's starting to show
If some things never change, then they just gotta go
Some ignorant emotions been goin' around
Out of their shell, up from the ground
It's self-evident
They set a bad precedent
There's a lotta people speakin' out, thinkin' they're smart
Buyin' the lines, filling their cart
But they'll never be
If they don't wanna be
Pontiacs, buggy whips, and land lines
Ipecac, battleships, and land mines
All had their time but they moved it too slow
So when some things decay, well they just gotta go
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New Kinda Jive
01:50
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Woke up in the morning 'bout a quarter to nine
Lookin' pretty good and I's a-feelin' fine
Just as all the honeybees are leavin' the hive
That's a-when they started up a new kinda jive
Greasin' up their wheels and then they spill it around
Horn aplenty nothin' on the tables abound
Puttin' down their forks and spoons and takin' up knives
Lookin' like they done and got a new kinda jive
New kinda jive, new kinda jive,
Everybody's givin' me a new kinda jive
Some days when I'm feelin' like I'm barely alive
That's a when I know I need a new kinda jive
Live a life of leisure when you're workin' so late
Topical discussion's just a messy debate
Married to your baseball cards and tradin' your wives
Everybody cookin' up a new kinda jive
It's a wackadoodle-doo
It's a doodle-doo-or-die
It's a cock-a-doodle-doo
Inventin' a new kinda jive
Sky's a turnin' purple, people runnin' around
Gapin' at the rain until they stood there and drowned
Walkin' 50 miles a-when they coulda done drive
All because they're takin' up a new kinda jive
New kinda jive, new kinda jive,
Everybody's givin' me a new kinda jive
Some days when I'm feelin' like I'm barely alive
That's a when I know I need a new kinda jive
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9. |
Going Going Gone
04:21
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Don't worry 'bout me I'll be leaving soon
Maybe tomorrow prob'ly half past noon
I'll be going going gone
I'll be going going gone
I'm disappearing in your undertow
I'm disappointing and that much I know
So I'm going going gone
Yes I'm going going gone
Well the more you drive me away and the less you're hearing me say
Then I'm fading
And the more I wander astray and the less I brighten your day
I'll be fading with the evening's glow
Don't worry 'bout me I won't be coming 'round
Hit the road tomorrow and then hit some other town
Where I'm going going gone from this Mardi Gras
Yes I'm going going gone
Going going gone
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10. |
Hey Buddy Buddy
02:27
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American pie in a Clear Lake café
At the end of an era down some rainy day
Oh Buddy Buddy have you gone from the fray
In a hurry to go but they’re making you stay
Yesterday’s wires running all down the line
Of a past that was yours that I wish was all mine
Passing on a buck but stopping on a dime
A penny for your thoughts but not a nickel for mine
Hey Buddy Buddy where you been
Hey Buddy Buddy my old friend
I met God in the dark
I found God in the park
I met God at the beach
I saw God out of reach
I caught God out of breath
I pulled God out of death
I asked God for a loan
I pled God take me home
Is she reading her book
Is she checking her feet
Is she scanning the pavement for coins in the street
Is she noting her breasts
Is she fluffing her nest
Is she feeling her worst
As she hopes for the best
Hey Buddy Buddy where you been
Hey Buddy Buddy from way back when
Oh Buddy Buddy as you hang on the wall
Well they keep coming here just cause you took a fall
A promising shortcut took up out of town
With a pilot who didn’t see up was real down
Hey Buddy Buddy where you been
Hey Buddy Buddy come on back in
Hey Buddy Buddy my old friend
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11. |
Orange Bled The Brown
01:46
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(Instrumental)
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12. |
Moonlight On The Prairie
02:08
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Moonlight on the prairie
As I'm riding out alone
I've got all that I can carry
And I'm very far from home
Yes, I'm very far
I'm very far
Yes I'm very far from home
Moonlight on the prairie
As I'm riding out alone
I've got all that I can carry
And I'm very far from home
Yes, I'm very far
I'm very far
Yes I'm very far from home
On the prairie
On the prairie
Far from home
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13. |
Ordinary Weird
02:56
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Well my phone it’s got no number but it charges in the sun
And it listens to my every new idea
As I sit inside the family room of a corn crib built for one
And I wonder what in the hell I’m doing here
Well I left that town when the villains outnumbered the heroes ten to one
And I set off east for to find a new frontier
A like-mind populace just my kind with a taste for thought and puns
Yet it looks like I’m the only one ‘round here
What do you do
When the wild west grows its fences
What can you say
When the coast has all been cleared
What will you want
When your desert sand’s Kentucky grass
And the cities make the ordinary weird
Well I grew my grapes and I put down stakes on a rented plot of ground
Thinking that I’d camp out here a little while
Then I sold my stocks and broke my brakes out past the hills at Pilot Mound
And this outcast bin became my adopted child
What do you do
When the wild west grows its fences
What can you say
When the coast has all been cleared
What will you want
When your desert sand’s Kentucky grass
And the cities make the ordinary weird
Well my phone it’s got no number but it charges in the sun
And it listens to my every new idea
As I sit inside the family room of a corn crib built for one
And I wonder what in the hell I’m doing here
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