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Carnivalesque
01:32
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2. |
Man On A Wire
05:56
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Even God Himself couldn't look down
When Nick stepped out on the wire
Lean too far to the right or the left
It's the frying pan or the fire
People said he was crazy
To leave the safety of the ledge
But comfort in place just wasn't his style
He didn't care what the people said
If you came to watch a man fall
Well I hate to disappoint you
Go watch the daily news
Barely a sound is made by a man
Who just sits in the corner
You gotta get up and move
It was no easy task he had to ask for help
Calling on the name of the Lord
But he kept on the move and prayed under his breath
And then he prayed a little more
He made it to the edge and man, folks were thrilled
And more than a little relieved
With any doubts banished from their minds
Their eyes were wide open to see
If you came to watch a man fall
Well I hate to disappoint you
Go watch the daily news
Barely a sound is made by a man
Who just sits in the corner
You gotta get up and move
Don't Look down
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3. |
Amy Lane
01:05
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4. |
Baby Nashville
03:18
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Little bit of sexy
About 20 pounds underweight
Without undue suspicion
Couldn't drive you to the next state
With a voice like an angel
Words that beg a second page
They keep telling me in Nashville
Girls like you are all the rage
When the sun comes up
And the moon goes down
Will you be happy
Living in this Devil Town
Well they'll eat you alive
With their numbers game
When you get back home
Probably never be the same
So you picked up your stakes for Nashville
Left home about a quarter of eight
Steered your car in a bee line
For the interstate
When you met up with Big Machine
Source of all your hopes and your dreams
Found out pretty quickly
You really didn't have what it takes
When the sun comes up
And the moon goes down
Will you be happy
Living in this Devil Town
Well they'll eat you alive
With their numbers game
When you get back home
Probably never be the same
Well they ate you alive
(you're not ready)
Well they ate you alive
(you're not ready)
Well they ate you alive
You had to get in line
Well they ate you alive
(you're not ready)
Well they ate you alive
(you're not ready)
Well they ate you alive
You had to get in line
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5. |
Firmament
04:44
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Step on out of the light
Take your bows, salute the crowd
And exit stage right
It's the end of the second act
You managed to salvage some of your pride
Now step out of the light
Well met, adieu, farewell
Thank you all for coming
Well met, adieu, farewell
I won't forget
You loved me
You'll find your peace at home
It's quiet here, your vision's clear
You'll learn to embrace the calm
Reflect on all the world you saw
A traveler, skies opened wide
Now step out of the light
Well met, adieu, farewell
Thank you all for coming
Well met, adieu, farewell
I won't forget
You loved me
Step on out of the light
Take your bows, salute the crowd
And exit stage right
It's the end of the second act
You managed to salvage some of your pride
Now step out of the light
Well met, adieu, farewell
Thank you all for coming
Well met, adieu, farewell
I won't forget
You loved me
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6. |
The Veil
09:10
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Knee deep in the evening when the daylight fades
and the crickets crank out a lover's serenade
I see you there dancing by your car
careless as a child under a blanket of stars
I miss you
Never know when you're gonna show up next
but in a quiet house is where I hear you best
many a night you strolled into my dreams
a reassuring gift is what you are to me
I miss you
Well there ain't no such thing as a dead end town
There's all these free spirits like you that wanna stick around
when the veil is thin, a wisp of gossamer
sometimes we can see your face as you once were
I miss you
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7. |
CFJ
04:45
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I thought that I caught a clue
Before the news came down
Something in your parting glance
Said you wouldn't be back around
You didn't really say a thing
And the silence was deafening
That smile was on your face
But something was missing
And I mourn the loss of you
Before you're gone
I build walls around your memory
You're the smiling one
Feels like we're waiting
On a punch line that won't come
And though gravity begs for levity
There's only room here for one
This cold and nasty business
Brings me to impasse with God
Seems these sorts of cells
Only divide amongst the good ones
And I mourn the loss of you
Before you're gone
I build walls around your memory
You're the smiling one
It's not fair
Tell me now what's the measure
Of a life well done
If it's giving more than you take back
Well you lived it as well as anyone
You are smiles, warmth and laughter
You're the grace of a steady man
You're someone to look up to
I hope you understand that
And I mourn the loss of you
Before you're gone
I build walls around your memory
You're the smiling one
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8. |
Well Met,Adieu, Farewell
01:06
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Hound Of Goshen North Augusta, South Carolina
South Carolina family band that began as an acoustic project focused on Americana and gradually evolved into a more true representation of their collective interests...HOG's music is informed by their Southern roots as much as anything else. While not southern rock per se, let's just settle on indie rock with Southern flavor. ... more
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