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Gurf Morlix guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Ray Kennedy 12 string guitar Greg Leisz 12 string guitar Roy Bittan organ Buddy Miller acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals Not a day goes by I don't think about you You left your mark on me it's permanent a tattoo Pierce the skin and the blood runs through Oh my baby The way you move it's right in time The way you move it's right in time It's right in time with me I stand over the stove in the kitchen Watch the water boil and I listen Turn off the television Oh my baby The way you move it's right in time The way you move it's right in time It's right in time with me SOLO I take off my watch and my earrings My bracelets and everything Lie on my back and moan at the ceiling Oh my baby Think about you and that long ride I bite my nails I get weak inside Reach over and turn off the light Oh my baby The way you move it's right in time The way you move it's right in time It's right in time with me The way you move it's right in time The way you move it's right in time It's right in time with me From Lucinda Williams |
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| 2. |
| 4:45 |
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John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Gurf Morlix guitar Buddy Miller mando guitarvocals Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon Loretta's singing on the radio Smell of coffee eggs and bacon Car wheels on a gravel road Pull the curtains back and look outside Somebody somehere I don't know Come on now child we're gonna go for a ride Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Can't find a damn thing in this place Nothing's where I left it before Set of keys and a dusty suitcase Car wheels on a gravel road There goes the screen door slamming shut You better do what you're told When I get back this room better be picked-up Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Low hum of voices in the front seat Stories nobody knows Got folks in Jackson we're going to meet Car wheels on a gravel road Cotton fields stretching miles and miles Hank's voice on the radio Telephone poles trees and wires fly on by Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Broken down shacks engine parts Could tell a lie but my heart would know Listen to the dogs barkin in the yard Car wheels on a gravel road Child in the backseat about four or five years Lookin out the window Little bit of dirt mixed with tears Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road From Lucinda Williams |
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| 3. |
| 4:42 |
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You can't depend on anything really
There's no promises there's no point There's no good there's no bad In this dirty little joint No dope smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock Rosedale Mississippi Magic City Juke Joint Mr Johnson sings over in a corner by the bar Sold his soul to the devil so he can play guitar Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be for gotten Man running thru the grass outside Says he wants to take up serpents Says he will drink the deadly thing And it will not hurt him House rule no exceptions No bad language no gambling no fighting Sorry no credit don't ask Bathroom wall reads is God the answer YES Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be forgotten June bug vs hurricane June bug vs hurricane Hey hey SOLO I had a lover I thought he was mine Thought I'd always be his valentine Leaning agianst the railing of a Lake Charles bridge Overlooking the river leaning over the edge He asked me baby would you jump into the water with me I told him no way baby that's your own death you see Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be forgotten June bug vs hurricane June bug vs hurricane Hey hey |
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| 4. |
| 3:20 |
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Gurf Morlix 12 string guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Roy Bittan organ Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Could've held on to that long smooth neck Let your hand remember every fret Fingers touching each shiny string But you let go of everything Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side Followers would cling to you Hang around just to meet you Some threw roses at your feet And watch you pass out on the street Drunken Angel Feed you and pay off all your debts Kiss your brow taste your sweat Write about your soul your guts Criticize you and wish you luck Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side SOLO Some kind of savior singing the blues A derelict in your duct tape shoes Your orphan clothes and your long dark hair Looking like you didn't care Druken Angel Blood spilled out from the hole in your heart Over the strings of your guitar The worn down places in the wood That once made you feel so good Druken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Drunken |
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| 3:09 |
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This wall divides us, we're on two different sides
But this wall is not real; how can it be real? It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Back in Algiers, my darling broke my heart But he can't seem to break down this wall With two strong hands he couldn't move it at all And it's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Down in Opelousas, dogs are at the gate, And they're mean, lord, they're mean There's a wall between us, but it's not what it seems It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Somewhere in Louisiana my sugar's doing time But he can't spend time with me If he could get over this wall he'd see That it's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire |
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| 6. |
| 5:29 |
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Buddy Miller guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton dobro guitar Roy Bittan accordion Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles He used to talk about it He'd just go on and on He always said Louisana Was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches That's in East Texas Not far from the border But he liked to tell everybody He was from Lake Charles Did an angel whisper in your ear And hold you close and take away your fear In those long last moments We used to drive Thru Lafayette and Baton Rouge In a yellow Camino Listening to Howling Wolf He liked to stop in Lake Charles Cause that's the place that he loved Did you run about as far as you could go Down the Lousiana highway Across Lake Ponchatrain Now your soul is in Lake Charles No matter what they say Did an angel whisper in your ear And hold you close and take away your fear In those long last moments SOLO He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles He used to talk about it He'd just go on and on He always said Louisana Was where he felt at home Did an angel whisper in your ear And hold you close and take away your fear In those long last moments Did an angel whisper in your ear And hold you close and take away your fear In those long last moments From Lucinda Williams |
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| 7. |
| 3:29 |
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Gurf Morlix slide guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Bo Ramsey slide guitar Johnny Lee Schell slde guitar Lucinda Williams dobro Told you baby one more time Don't make me sit all alone and cry Well it's over I know it but I can't let go I'm like a fish out of water A cat in a tree You don't even want to talk to me Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go See I got a candle and it burns so bright In my window every night Well it's over I know but I can't let go You don't like to see me standing around Feel like I been shot and didn't fall down Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go SOLO Turn off trouble like you turn off a light Went off and left me it just ain't right Well it's over I know it but I can't let go Rounds every corner something I see Bring me right back how it used to be Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He wonc12 |
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| 8. |
| 3:31 |
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John Ciambotti bass guitar
Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Give me some love to fill me up Give me some time give me some stuff Give me a sign give me some kind of reason Are you heavy enough to make me stay I feel like I might blow away I thought I was in heaven But I was only dreamin I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare I just wanna live the life I please I don't want no enemies I don't want nothin if I have to fake it Never take nothin don't belong to me Everything's paid for nothing free If I give my heart Will you promise not to break it I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare |
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| 3:31 |
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Gurf Morlix guitarharmony vocal Steve Earle acoustic guitar Michael Smotherman organ Once we rode together In a metal firecracker You told me I was your queen You told me I was your biker You told me I was your everything Once I was in your blood And you were obsessed with me You wanted to paint my picture You wanted to undress me You wanted to see me in your future All I ask Don't tell anybody the secrets Don't tell anybody the secrets I told you All I ask Don't tell anybody the secrets Don't tell anybody the secrets I told you Once you held me so tight I thought I'd lose my mind You said I rocked your world You said it was for all time You said that I would always be your girl We'd put on ZZ Top And turn em up real loud I used to think you were strong I used to think you were proud I used to think nothing could go wrong All I ask Don't tell anybody the secrets Don't tell anybody the secrets I told you All I ask Don't tell anybody the secrets I told you From Lucinda Williams |
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| 10. |
| 3:24 |
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Richard Price guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller mando guitaracoustic guitar Emmylou Harris harmony vocals Don't wanna see you again or hold your hand Cause you don't really love me you're not my man You're not my man oh you're not my man Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville You scream and shout and you make a scene When you open your mouth you never say what you mean Say what you mean oh say what you mean Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville You drink hard liquor you come on strong You lose your temper someone looks at you wrong Looks at you wrong oh looks at you wrong Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Out all night playin in a band Looking for a fight with a guitar in your hand A guitar in your hand oh a guitar in your hand Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Empty bottles and broken glass Busted down doors and borrowed cash Borrowed cash oh the borrowed cash Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Looking for someone to save you Looking for someone to rave about you To rave about you oh to rave about you Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville From Lucinda Williams |
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| 11. |
| 4:09 |
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John Ciambotti bass guitar
Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller acoustic guitar I know I shouldn't but I want you so bad I know it couldn't be but I want what we had I know our love is gone and I can't bring it back Still I long for your kiss Still I long for your kiss I know it's over cause you told me so I tried to leave but I can't let you go I can't believe you don't want me no more Still I long for your kiss Still I long for your kiss The days go by but they don't seem the same I cry and cry and I call out your name I go downtown I see your face Nobody around can take your place But you put me down But you turned me away Still I long for your kiss Still I long for your kiss SOLO The days go by but they don't seem the same I cry and cry and I call out your name I go downtown I see your face Nobody around can take your place But you put me down But you turned me away Still I long for your kiss Still I long for your kiss From Lucinda Williams |
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| 12. |
| 4:01 |
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i don't want you anymore cause you took my joy i don't want you anymore you took my joy you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joy go to west memphis and look for my joy maybe in west memphis I'll find my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy i'm gonna go to slidell and look for my joy go to slidell and look for my joy maybe in slidell I'll find my joy maybe in slidell I'll find my joy (first long instrumental break) you got no right to take my joy i want it back you got no right to take my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joy go to west memphis and look for my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy i'm gonna go to slidell and look for my joy go to slidell and look for my joy maybe in slidell i'll find my joy maybe in slidell i'll find my joy (second instrumental break) i don't want you anymore cause you took my joy i don't want you anymore you took my joy you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my i want it back (third |
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| 3:43 |
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John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell dobro guitar Roy Bittan accordion Steve Earle acoustic guitar Gurf Morlix slide guitar Jim lauderdale harmony vocal All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much Once I get to Lafayette I'm not gonna mind one bit Once I get to Lafayette I'm not gonna mind one little bit Once I get to Baton Rouge I won't cry a tear for you Once I get to Baton Rouge I won't cry a tear for you All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much SOLO Once I get to Vicksburg I don't think I'll feel the urge Once I get to Vicksburg I won't even feel an urge All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much All the way to Jackson I don't think I'll miss you much From Lucinda Williams |
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