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Whitewater Valley
04:10
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The Whitewater Valley comes right upon you
And that stream, it stretches on for days.
And son you'll ride
All this great unwinding
As the stream stretches on for days.
But girl understand her
You've got to get on in her
So here we go, here we go
And the sun He shines
On the old white horse
On my dusty suitcase
On the dent in the door
On his muddy shoes
On her big smiling face
Oh the sun he shines on me.
But when you're far away
From the things that raise the day
You drop to your knees and you pray real hard.
But the river she runs anyway
And she turns to say
It ain't right there. It just goes on.
And the river she rolls
And she shimmers and she shines
And then dumps you over
Just to break your leg.
And then she'll do it again
So you get up again
And still love her 'til the end
She's so beautiful.
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Goodbye, Duluth
04:28
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Here's the scene of a man and a lady on a lake
Light behind, Open ahead
Every road through these hills and houses
Brings them down to the edge
Or over the light in their eyes
Holding hands in the cold, cold age
Of a hundred ways to make a home
They hear the drum beat louder for their chance
Goodbye Duluth
You are not all the sheets you've taken away from here
You are the ruin. You are the lift. You are the sky.
But not here.
Does the field of the tall tree take them away from us?
Or do they dance with the moon on their bare breasts and breath
in the sand?
And the waves? And the waves of this rage?
Goodbye Duluth
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Iowa
05:30
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Let's write on the streets 'round my throne
"This once was his home."
Then laugh about another sad story
And slide down the street without thinking twice.
We were right when we saw this way, maybe.
But we're not the kind who get away from the sun.
For what's coming up ahead my dear,
You don't want my advice.
'Cuz I ain't afraid of my soul anymore.
And with our heads on the ground layin' down,
We see the sights soaring.
We're at the heights of our lives.
Wait for his trap.
He's gonna want to do this right.
All around us the ground is on fire
As we settle for the night.
But the wilds aren't just anything
So now we run for our lives.
Oh, this home on the road.
Take the turn for Omaha
And we gotta do this right.
So I guess falling down
Was our way to find out why.
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4. |
Lean On Ian
05:50
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5. |
Little Gabbro
03:48
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6. |
The Road
09:10
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