If you go down to deep elm put your money in your shoes The women in deep elem, they give you the deep elem blues Oh, sweet mama, your daddy's got them
You know death don't have no mercy in this land Death don't, ow, have no mercy in this land, in this land Come to your house, you know, he don't take
heart has its seasons, its evenin's and songs of its own Sometimes we live no particular way but our own And sometimes we visit your country and live
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No more time to tell how This is the season of what Now is the time of returning Of jewels polished and gleaming Now is the time past believing The child
Dark star crashes, pouring it's light into ashes Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion
Inside you're burnin', I can see clear through Your eyes tell more than you mean them to Lit up and flashin' like the reds and blues Out there on the
Moses come riding up on a quasar His spurs was a-jingling, the door was ajar His buckle was silver, his manner was bold And I asked him to come in out
Baby here I am and I'm a man upon the scene I can give you what you want but you got to come home with me I got a whole lot of good old loving and I got
Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Tell your mama and your papa I'm a little schoolboy too Come on now pretty baby, I just can'
Paradise waits on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame Poised for flight, wings spread
Wake of the flood, laughing water, forty-nine Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming Get out the way, get out the way Here comes sunshine
I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Then to be at home alone knowin' that you're gone Would cause me to lose my mind So
Little girl lost in a forest of dreams It's a dark old wood and it's damp with dew Hoot owl hoots for a moment it seems Something big and cold has got
I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms Laid down
Annie laid her head down in the roses She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons in her long brown hair I don't know, maybe it was the roses All I know I could
We can share the women, we can share the wine We can share what we got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine Keep on rollin', just a mile to go Keep