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Taking a night ride home after the light is gone
Look at us run around, can’t seem to settle down
Its like the Joshua grew winding up to the clouds
We keep on riding proud
Save the horses and cowboys
Crossing over the stream
Save the cowgirls and children, and save my Auntie Marie
All of them flying saddle high
We come on riding through on a roan and bay
On a lonesome desert lane looking for a place to stay
Steady as a night bird flies chasing down our dreams
Everything is like it seems
Save the horses and cowboys
All along the Joshua Tree
Save the cowgirls and children, save my Auntie Marie
All of them flying saddle high
All of them flying saddle high
Weather looks all right
Where the trail meets the sky
Come the morning light
We saddle up and fly
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Finally Fine
02:52
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I was drowning in the river
When I saw you on the shore
You reached out your hand to rescue me
Said you’re not alone anymore
Been a long time
Never had no doubt
Nothing left behind
And there’s nothing missing
Finally
We’re finally on time
You and me we’ve been set free
We’re finally fine
The writing on the window
Like a headline in the sky
It must be some kind of signal
Leading us home safe and dry
Manzanita crown
Magnifies your eyes
Darkness settles down
Blue moon is glistening
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Butchie's Tune
03:01
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Everybody wants to hang me
Say I’m the guilty one
Everybody wants to hang me
Say I’m the guilty one
I’m gonna make it this time
Leave them walls far behind
A hundred miles left to go
One way or another I’ll get away home
No one listens to my story
Can’t find a common thread
No one listens to my story
Can’t remember what was said
I done all that I could
But that girl misunderstood
And where she’s gone nobody knows
One way or another I’ll get away home
I know the sheriff wants to catch me
Wants his place in the sun
I know he’s hoping that he’ll find me
Seek refuge where there’s none
It gets harder and harder to breathe
When they get close to me
But I ain’t looking back, oh no
One way or another I’ll get away home
Everybody wants to hang me
Say I’m the guilty one
Everybody wants to hang me
Put my grave out in the sun
I may be tucked into the ground
May be lost and never foundI
t chills me to the bone
One way or another I’ll get away home
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Ride With the Wind
03:28
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Some folks ain't happy living like I am
The waves of life ain't falling on me
Sail with the tide where the winds are calling me
Just want to be free
I wanna ride with the wind
And be free again
Free again
I wanna fly like an eagle
To where I can be free
Sometimes paradise seems to far away
When you're traveling on your own
You let your mind wander to another place in time
It keeps you from turning back home
My boots may lay ‘neath your bed tonight
Tomorrow they might be gone
I'd like to stay with you baby
But I gotta keep on moving on
I'm looking over my shoulder in the rain
Six-hundred-thousand people by my side
Tell me how do you stop this runaway train
Whose eyes are open wide
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Get in Line
03:54
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Won’t you try to give your heart ’til you can’t give no more
Try to keep your head ‘cause there’s no one keeping score
If you don’t set out now, well you’re never gonna get there
Get in line, get in line, get in line
Its gonna rain sometimes, honey there ain’t no doubt
But this is one of those things that you can figure out
Join the human race, you don’t have to be so blue
Don’t let sorrow get the best of you
Gotta pick up the pace or they’ll leave you far behind
Gonna be sadness ahead and it ain’t all in your mind
I know you’re sorry and I’m sorry too
Don’t let sorrow be the death of you
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No Room
05:00
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They were two young ramblers playing a game
Now i'm the one, never be the same
And I don't know the reason why
There was no room at the inn ‘round here that night
Well, they claim that lightning don't strike twice
But them boys been trouble for most of their lives
And what will be their alibi
With only moon and stars to stand guard the night she died
My my so sad
She was all that I needed
She was all that I had
And now she's gone
There's a chain she wore around her wrist
They found it that night underneath the bridge
Now I wear that chain around my heart
Cause I told my darling, I swore we'd never, ever part
They say the price of mercy is high
But what's the price of living a lie
And i would double any treasure or fee
Just to have my angel back home lying right next to me
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San Miguel
03:44
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Presbyterian Guitar
03:38
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Bruce Muckala Bagley, Minnesota
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