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I’ve been making my mark
In this dirt, dawn to dark
It gets cold and gets stark
Out here
Seen you’d come back to town
Seen you hangin' around
Seen your old wedding gown
In the garage sale
Well Hell
Maybe this is our chance
To have you, take my hand,
Well I’d drink the Rio Grande
When you went away
I made a mistake
And I wish I could take
It back
All the nights I have prayed
Laid alone and awake
Like an old rattlesnake
Move Slow
And know,
That I’ll always be there
And if you, can’t see land
Well I’d drink the Rio Grande
All the things I could say
All these words can’t convey
My whole voice slips away
With you
So please hear my plea
Give your trust back to me
And I promise I’ll be
True
And fair
Let me prove that I can
If you let me, start again
Well I’d drink the Rio Grande
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Ruminate
04:31
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Dug in, and the sun’s gettin thin
Threw a rope ‘round my bed
You heard, though I ain’t said a word
All those things in my head
But I guess, it’s all open out here
Can’t make a silk purse, out of a sow’s ear
And the fences we build ‘round our hearts
Always seem to need mending, in the very same spots
Shed blood, in the thick prairie mud
Let it dry in the sun
West wind, tells the dirt where I been
This old heart weighs a ton
I can see, cupid’s bow on your lips
In my mind I can feel my arms wrapped round yer hips
Nothing ventured, it’s all in my head
Nothing gained ‘cept the pain from this thing in my chest
Brome grass, trampled in desire paths
Ruminate on your words
At long last, we can rip off our masks
See who we really were
And I feel, all those acres burn off
And the scars on my hands seem like such a small cost
To be here, where the land meets the sky
As close on earth you can get to the great bye and bye
So I guess I’ll just pry off these boots
Nothing outside to call for me if I’m here with you
In the east when the sun comes again
I’ll roll myself over and stay for a spell
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Quick or Dead
01:59
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A stranger on the trail, a hundred miles from anywhere
Wind making whitecaps on the sloughs, remindin' me of you
A force of nature to behold, just like the stories mama told
Me to be careful letting in, the harbingers of sin
I should have Listened to her words, but all I ever heard was
Don't you end up like yr pa, be quicker on the draw than those who
Mean to do you wrong, out here we’ll grow up strong and there is
Something to be said for being quick or being dead
Tell the man strike up the band, I’ll take you by the hand and swing you
All around this room, a flower in full bloom. You push the
Pedal to the floor, I listen for the roar of this old
Earth beneath my tires, but still my heart aspires to be
A strong and better man, I don’t know if I can, bring back that
Glimmer in yr smile. It’s been a long long while since I have
Looked you in the eye, out here beneath the sky, where Daddy
Caught himself some lead, best to be quick instead of dead
So now I lay me down here on that same and sacred ground
Where we both watched him breath his last, blood drippin' from the grass and soaking
Deep into the soil, through years of till and toil there’s something
Growing in your heart, a chance for us to start
Our life together in this place, we’ll name our daughter Grace and pray
She’ll never have to fear, life on this frontier, here where the
Prairie meets the sky, if I could choose a place to die I’d pick
The hills and riverbeds, just like my dear old daddy did
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Done some things I can’t explain
Told some lies I can’t escape
Now here I lay
Flip a coin to decide my fate
Funeral pyres and fresh dug graves
Where I lay
Heads for the church, tails for the devil
Pray till it hurts, can’t get much better
Maybe time will save my soul, I dunno
But I ain’t got much left no more, no one to
hold me tight before I go
Nobody cryin’ over me
I don’t deserve no sympathy
Hell I ain’t free, I’ll never be
Waste away through my last days
Close my eyes, hope not to wake
Where I lay
Done some things I can’t explain
Told some lies I can’t escape
Now here I lay
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& Everything Else
03:14
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I had a peculiar dream last night
I saw you again
Your hair was the same
But that’s where the similarities end
I hope your mother’s doing well
I hope your step father’s in jail
& everything else
While I was listening to John Prine
Far from me
You were singin' Strawberry Wine
Seventeen
I know that you were unwell
And you thought no one else could tell
& everything else
Your foolish smile reappeared
And I prayed
When my dreamin' mind came clear
That smile wouldn’t fade
I know you had to say farewell
Didn’t have a snowball’s chance in hell
& everything else
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