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Jewell Boundary County Say hello to Boundary County If you make it up that way I don’t get around as much As I did in my younger days I was raised in that country So pure and so fair But I took too hard to the whiskey And I wandered away from there.

I miss the barbed wire and the sage On that wild northern range The giant, staring sky Like a bright, tragic blue eye Why I left I can’t say why I can’t say why Say hello to Boundary County for me She’s prettier than dreams If you’ve been someplace so far away Then you’ve really seen some things Those miles and miles of steel rails Are a one-way track And no matter how hard I try I never make it back I never make it back I miss those violet hills And the sweet smell of the fields Reach their arms out so wide Like heaven’s only bride Why I left I can’t say why I can’t say why Every man serves his time I know I’ve done my share And when that old roll is called You will find me there In Boundary County, If you make it up that way I don’t get around as much As I did in my younger days Till You Lay Down Your Heavy Load It’s a hard, and it’s a rough road It’s a hard, and it’s a rough road It’s a long, long ways to go Till you lay down your heavy load You will walk it all alone, You will walk it all alone None will save your weary soul Till you lay down your heavy load Seasons come and seasons go Seasons come and seasons go Still so little any will know Till we lay down our heavy load Angels calling soft and low Angels calling soft and low They will guide me safely home Till I lay down my heavy load Hey Hey Hey Everything’s empty in this lonesome old town If I could find the river I’d follow it down To someplace with some life still left Go out dancing in my Sunday best I need to forget Shake off this regret What I need’s a grand piano to do things right Cool my fingers in its pools of black and white I need time, clear to eternity Half of it to set it straight and the other just to sleep I need to forget Sleep off this regret I never seem to catch things as they’re coming my way I go chasing them down crying hey come back hey Hey what were you hey Hey hey hey Fourth Degree Once upon a starry night I had a little boy was the light of my life And I know that I never can stay away Oh my god I pray Well I follow you down, I follow you down I won’t do nothing till I follow you down And I go so far astray That it takes years to find my way The first degree, the second degree I can’t stop baby till the fourth degree And I go all outta my way Just to chase all my blues away Mess Around Feel like messing up, cutting my teeth On stolen candy, chewing on something sweet I don’t know what, what I came here for Stumbling down these streets, trying to find your door Take the long way ‘round, long walk across this town If I was any good at painting, I’d paint it up and down But I’m not, I’m just trying not to make a sound Whistling to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around Mess around, mess around, mess around…

By the end of the evening, you may have date two in the bag, and have made plans to watch a foreign French film.

Yes, you can’t stand subtitles, but, her passion and obvious love for foreign cinema has won you over.

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Blow It All Away Let’s just keep driving you and me I like your soft voice and your pleasant company We can pull each other out of this dusty little town Make a new start somewhere maybe settle down I wanna get me a mean little bike Black and chrome or anything you like You can teach me how to ride it in style Put it on the pike and head south a million miles I asked the wind as it blew on by What we should do and it replied Blow it all away All these burdens needn’t stay I wanna fix up a row boat for you We could row it out at sunset and you know what we could do Doesn’t it feel like this is how it should be These stars, these dreams, and you and me Sometimes I feel like the world’s on my back Like there’s so much to lose and so much I lack But the truth is the world’s at my command The way you love me it’s all in my hands A breath and a wish, and we’re gone Someone’s Arms Snow blankets the city in a cover of white I wish someone’s arms were holding me as tight But the devil wind blows harder on me, cold and bare And someone’s arms won’t be reaching for there’s nobody there.

Andersen) Well I’m going away my baby I’m gonna leave you honey now Well that train passed by when you lay sleeping I’m gonna write you a letter on a dusty boxcar wall The only two things a gambler needs Are a suitcase and a trunk And the only time that he’s satisfied Is when he’s on the drunk I once loved a boy in Cincinnati I loved a boy in sunny Tennessee Well a city boy will fill your heart with sadness But a country boy’s as good as he can be High Shelf Booze (Jewell) If my man asks ‘bout what I’ll do Now that he’s turned me loose Tell him I’ve gone to meet all the girls And drink all that high shelf booze The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze You won’t catch me dead with no blues The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze You won’t catch me dead with no blues I always said I’d be his slave Before I would be his dog But it looks like he’s got me rambling ‘round And sleeping in a hollow log A hollow log, a hollow log Sleeping in a hollow log A hollow log, a hollow log Sleeping in a hollow log Well it’s one man on Sunday, another on Monday Two on Tuesday afternoon Easy come, easy go You won’t hear me sing no lonesome tune Easy come, easy go You won’t hear me sing no lonesome tune Easy come, easy go You won’t hear me sing no lonesome tune Thanks a Lot (C.

Don’t believe a word you say Jug of whiskey Jug of gin Repent and do it all again You gotta get right You gotta get right, babe…

You gotta get right one of these days Want your motor running Want it every night Oil when the wheel’s too tight The Flood Poisoned streets Full of blood The people can do nothing To hold back the flood The water takes them Not one life line Everyone just standing Ringing their hands and crying Can anyone among us please explain What went down on the banks of the Ponchartrain?

Warning Signs We wove a sticky web in a dirty little game And I was hypnotized All your bad juju and all your weird voodoo Made me go blind There was nothing there but the shell of the girl You left behind But I wasn’t seeing, I just wasn’t seeing Somehow I missed the warning signs They were warning signs, warning signs, warning signs They told me you were evil but I want you for mine Black widow spelled out your name That’s how I knew you lied And when the rattlesnake hissed it in my ear I knew you’d never get right The raven winked his beady eye Told me where you’d been last night Now I started seeing, slowly I was seeing I couldn’t miss the warning signs They were warning signs, warning signs, warning signs They told me you were evil, I don’t want you for mine Warning signs, warning signs, warning signs They told me you were evil, I don’t want you for mine Reckless You drive me wild Like a crazy child You leave me breathless You don’t pay me no mind It’s all you all the time You’re selfish My heart isn’t safe With you at the wheel You don’t care if it breaks You don’t care how I feel You better watch the next turn We’re gonna crash and burn You’re reckless You said you loved me the best Then you just up and left Darlin’ you’re senseless You’re a truck with no brakes A semi on skates Baby you’re restless My heart isn’t safe With you at the wheel You don’t care if it breaks You don’t care how I feel You better watch the next turn We’re gonna crash and burn You’re reckless Over Again I drive through that town sometimes Just to see if you still live there I think I see you once in a while I practice looking like I don’t care I see you parked out front And I slow way down Without thinking about it I check to see if you’re around But that’s just habit It’s a hard thing to break My heart’s mine you can’t have it And I’m over you anyway I’m over you anyway All over again You can’t reach me, can’t even begin I think you decided to write When I get something in the mail Maybe you’ve apologized But it’s just another bill You carved my initials on your truck Big bold letters on the grill I think you said it proved your love I wonder if they’re legible still But that’s just habit It’s a hard thing to break My heart’s mine you can’t have it And I’m over you anyway I’m over you anyway All over again You can’t reach me, never again So high over you, all over again You’ll never reach me Never again Bang Bang Bang That little cupid, he’s a real sharp shooter I don’t believe he’s got an arrow and bow People all think he just couldn’t be cuter But I saw him down at the gun show He appeared to be about two years of age A really freaky thing to see He was bragging about his sawed-off six gauge Hidden right up his tattered sleeve I asked him if the gun had a sight How can you hit your mark that way Little cupid, he just laughed outright He said I don’t take aim I just bang bang bang I don’t take aim I just bang bang bang He fired off a few hot rounds Right into the sorry crowd No blood, no gore, no one hit the ground They all just fell in love With whoever they happened to be around It’s funny, till it happens to you But be sure you stay well out of his way Love is careless, random and cruel He don’t take aim he just — He don’t take aim he just bang bang bang He don’t take aim he just bang bang bang He don’t take aim he just bang. Bang Hooked I’m hooked On the way that you look A fever I never shook I’m hooked I’m caught Up in the way that you talk Like a high voltage shock I’m caught I’m stuck on you Like a new tattoo Like a duct tape suit I’m stuck on you I’m hooked Line, sinker, the whole works Don’t know exactly what I took But I’m hooked I’m hooked On the way that you look A fever I never shook I’m hooked Only One I wish I was holding you, My arms enfolding you Making you high as the summer sun You’re my only one Baby why am I missing you When I ought to be kissing you Tell me our love has just begun You’re my only one Only one Don’t make me the sad and lonely one Only one Ooohh I tell myself I’m good without you But there is no doubt about you I think of you and I come undone You’re my only one Only one Don’t make me the sad and lonely one Only one Ooohh Long Road I know it’s not easy To say goodbye But I’ll be back soon darlin’ And everything will be all right So keep your chin up And dry your eyes We’ll meet again Somewhere down the line Another day another highway An endless ribbon of blue My life is a long road Winding slowly back to you My bags are packed They’re waiting by the door It’s time for me to leave Though I hate to go Please try to believe I can’t stand leaving you I’d stay here if I could But I do what I have to do Another day another highway An endless ribbon of blue My life is a long road Winding slowly back to you My life is a long road Winding slowly back to you Home to Me Wind carries wildfire, wind carries the seeds Wind will carry my love home to me It drove him away on a southern breeze Wind will bring my love home to me The sun brings the daylight, sun brings the heat Sun will bring my love home to me It drove him away with a million degrees Sun will bring my love home to me The rain fills the oceans, rain fills the seas Rain will fill my love’s heart for me It drove him away with storms and sleet But rain will bring my love home to me Wind, sun and rain carry on endlessly Night upon night I see him in dreams I’ll walk alone if alone I must be Until my love returns home to me Kalimotxo Kalimotxo! Kidd) When you move in right up close to me That’s when I get the shakes all over me Quivers down the backbone I get the shakes in the knee bone Tremors in the thigh bone Shakin’ all over Just the way that you say goodnight to me Brings that feelin’ on inside of me Quivers down the backbone I get the shakes in the knee bone Tremors in the thigh bone Shakin’ all over Quivers down the backbone I get the shakes in the knee bone Tremors in the thigh bone Shakin’ all over Well, you make it shake it and I know you like it babe Well, you make it shake it and I know I like it babe Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake baby Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake baby Sea of Tears You won’t even look my way Is there nothing I can say To make us how we used to be When you won’t even notice me Tell me what came over you To make you act so untrue You said you’d love me endlessly Now this is how it’s gonna be Well it’s gonna be a sea of tears for me It’s gonna be a life of misery How many games will you make me play Before you can give me the time of day You act like I don’t exist What kind of love is this You turned on me so suddenly Now this is how it’s gonna be Well it’s gonna be a sea of tears for me It’s gonna be a life of misery How many games will you make me play Before you can give me the time of day Yeah it’s gonna be a sea of tears for me It’s gonna be a life of misery How many games will you make me play Before you can give me the time of day It’s gonna be a sea of tears It’s gonna be a sea of tears It’s gonna be a sea of tears Fading Memory I’ll never love like I did before Don’t call my name no more I’ve gone and closed the door So don’t call my name no more If you said you’re sorry now It wouldn’t matter anyhow I ain’t never gonna come around And it won’t matter anyhow I’ll take back all those years when I go They mean nothing to you I know I’ll take back those years when I go They will be all my own I’ve got places I’d rather be And you’re a fading memory So don’t try to comfort me You’re a fading memory I’ll take back all those years when I go They mean nothing to you I know I’ll take back those years when I go They will be all my own Nowhere in No Time Well the shape I’m in I’m a sight for sore eyes Been rung out and hung out Strung out on the line And all the girls they line up At the bar downtown Everybody’s waitin’ For somethin’ to go down But I’m just passin’ through Don’t pay it no mind And I’ll be nowhere in no time See the highway sign Where the sages grow The tumbleweeds they tumble And the dust clouds roll I want to gather them all up Follow the threads of their soul To the end Where it all feels like home But I’m just passin’ through Stay between the lines And I’ll be nowhere in no time Yeah I’m just passin’ through Don’t pay it no mind And I’ll be nowhere in no time I’ll be nowhere in no time I’m Gonna Dress in Black (M. Howe) I’m walking the long road to Georgia, That long road that’s taking me back Gonna live in the hills, far away in the hills, And I’m gonna dress in black Way high in the hills in Georgia, I’ll live in my old tin shack Nobody I’ll see and no one will see me And I’m gonna dress in black ‘Cause I went down to the big city, I had money, money in my sack, Yeah I had a boy so fine, I thought he was mine, But he left me without a shirt on my back Way high in the hills in Georgia, I’ll live in my old tin shack And I’ll think of the time when that man was mine And I’m gonna dress in black ‘Cause I went down to the big city, I had money, money in my sack, Yeah I had a boy so fine I thought he was mine, But he left me without a shirt on my back Way high in the hills of Georgia I’ll live in my old tin shack.

And I’ll think of the time when that man was mine And I’m gonna dress in black Yeah I’m gonna dress in black One of Those Days Well, something’s in the air Burning hot and sweet There’s a man over there Sittin’ in the street I’m over here With a rusted forty-four Sittin’ on the steps Of your back door It’s one of those days Well, the only thing that moves Is the laundry on the line And a dusty dog that bites Just to kill the time If you should find You’ve rolled into this town Honey, do yourself a favor And roll straight back out It’s one of those towns Well, the man I’m lovin’ He sure do treat me mean He’s the meanest man I most ever seen I go around Tryin’ to make amends He goes to town And screws it up again Well, he’s one of those men Well, something’s in the air Burning hot and sweet There’s a man over there Sittin’ in the street I’m over here With a rusted forty-four Sittin’ on the steps Of your back door It’s one of those days Yeah it’s one of those days Final Hour Well these cheap white walls Call out for a drunken scrawl But tonight is a static screen I don’t feel or do anything Anything Thirst is deep when you’re not dry Hurts worse with a dull knife Light me up and turn me on Just don’t play that same old song That same old song I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired I wanna live like I’m on fire And love starting right now As if it were my final hour My final hour I prefer hell to nowhere at all It stops and the whole thing falls Wake me now or make me stay Inside this empty weight This empty weight I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired I wanna live like I’m on fire And love starting right now As if it were my final hour My final hour My final hour Darkest Day (L.

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