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Whiskey River, take my mind
Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me I'm drowning in a Whiskey River Bathin' my memory's mind in the wetness of its soul Feeling the amber current flowing from my mind To a warm and empty heart you left so cold Whiskey River, take my mind (whiskey river take my mind) Don't let her memory torture me (don't let her memory torture me) Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me Oh Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me Oh Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me |
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| 2:50 |
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It's a Bloody Mary morning,
Baby left me without warning Sometime in the night So I'm flyin' down to Houston Forgetting her's the nature of my flight As we taxi toward the runway With the smog and haze Reminding me of how I feel Just a country boy who's learnin' That the pitfalls of the city Are extremely real All the night life and the parties And temptation and deceit The order of the day Well it's a Bloody Mary mornin' Cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA It's a Bloody Mary morning... ( guitar ) Our golden jet is airborn And flight Fifty cuts a path Across the mornin' sky And a voice comes on the speaker Reassuring us flight Fifty Is the way to fly And a hostess takes our order Coffee tea or something stronger To start off the day Well it's a Bloody Mary morning Cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA It's a bloody mary morning... |
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| 2:40 |
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We were headed home in Austin
Caught pneumonia on the road Taking it home to Connie and the kids A wheel ran off and jumped a railroad Then ran through a grocery store If you want to buy a bus I'm taking bids And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag He said traveling on the road is such a drag If we can make it home by Friday we can brag And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag Well I just got back from New York City Kris and Rita done it all Raw perfection there for all the world to see Lord I heard an angel singing In the Philharmonic Hall Rita Coolidge Rita Coolidge cleft for me And the devil shivered... And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag |
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| 1:54 | 
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| 5. |
| 3:57 |
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Sister's coming home
Mama's gonna let her sleep The whole day long The whole day long Sister's coming home Mama's gonna let her sleep The whole day long Sister's coming home Mama don't like the man That done her wrong That done her wrong Sister's coming home Mama don't like the man That done her wrong ( guitar - fiddle ) Sister's coming home Mama's gonna let her sleep The whole day long The whole day long Sister's coming home Mama's gonna let her sleep The whole day long The mirror's gonna tell her How long she's been gone Down at the corner beer joint Dancin' on the rock'n roll Sister likes to do it Lord, sister likes to move her soul Down at the corner beer joint Dancin' on a hardwood floor Her jeans fit A little bit tighter Than they did before Than they did before Than they did before Lord, her jeans fit A little bit tighter Than they did before Than they did before Than they did before Lord, her jeans fit A little bit tighter Than they did before ( steel ) Down at corner beer joint Dancing to the rock'n roll Sister likes to do it Lord, sister likes to move her soul Down at corner beer joint Dancing on the hardwood floor Her jeans fit A little bit tighter Than they did before Than they did before Than they did before Well her jeans fit A little bit tighter Than they did before She likes to move her soul She likes to move her soul Sister likes to do it Lord, sister likes to move her soul |
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