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Someone told me long ago. There's a calm before the storm. I know. It's been comin' for some time. When it's over, so they say. It'll rain a sunny day.
Well it might be me, might be the whiskey. We might be loving, we might be tipsy. Tomorrow morning might hurt real bad. So lets make tonight last. . We've been hanging around this place (hanging around).
Half moon hanging lonely in the sky. I've been wondering about the part of you that hides. You tucked in to the night. Still you shine a little light.
Pretty little devil with the red dress on. High on the horse until. One of these days you're gonna have to come. Down from the rollin hill. . Rich old man no shovel no hoe.
I've got a cup of black coffee so I don't get lazy. I've got a rattle in the dashboard driving me crazy. And if I hit it with my fist it'll quit for a little while.
Whatcha' hiding? Where you running?. Baby you've been up to something. Don't you tell me it's not what it looks like. . Had my heart but you tore right through it.
My pappy said son you gonna drive me to drinkin'. If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln. . Have you heard the story about the hot rod race. When the Ford and the Lincoln were settin' the pace.
I can hear those lonesome midnight sighs in your sleep. I can hear the freight train's whistle cry, it's tellin' me. It's telling me, oh darlin' can't you see.
I wasn't made for the sea. So I keep my anger on me. Won't tumble over or fall apart. I lose direction in the dark. . I wasn't made for the flow. Hard times it rolls in my blood.
Out on the hills of glory land. So happy and free at God's right hand. They tell of a place of marvelous grace. On heaven's bright shore. Pilgrims on earth someday will go.
You say I'm too fat, you say I'm too skinny. You say I'm not cool, you say I'm not pretty. Then you spread it all around. And post it online for the whole world to see.
If you're ever having one of those days. Where everything is going every way but your way. And you feel like your world is falling down,. I'll be hangin' around.
You're out there among the stars. It never will seem right. If I could get to where you are. I'd be there tonight. . Were you just a dream I had. How am I to know.
I walked across the bridge to the island. And sat down in the grass by the old homestead. I listened to the song of the cicadas. And thought about the one whose hair was red.
Pulling down the rafters as they backed out of the hole. Its dangerous but the boss wants every last bit of that coal. Its gravy time if its not your own life on the line.