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Graves St.
03:12
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There's a moment
In the morning
Can I tell you the truth?
When I pour my first cup of coffee
I am looking out, I am looking out for you.
There's a moment
In the morning
At some familiar speed
Out on Graves St.
Your old apartment
You're looking out. You're looking out for me.
Many people come and go
Many people watch the same damn show
On a color TV screen
On the cover of a bad magazine
I've seen it all. It's as simple as a dream.
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The Nashville song
04:16
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She was headin down to Nashville
In a car her daddy bought her just for being born
But being recently cut off, she had no money,
And only packed a little dress she wore.
Peeking in the rearview mirror, all a girl could need
Was a place for getting clean.
No manufacturer's designed a cookie cutter yet
For punching out a dream.
One day she'll be an Opry star, ride home in a parade
As the radio is playing her big single again
She's gonna let it go a little
To her head.
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Shirt
05:58
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Keeping Score
02:57
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Winchester
02:03
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The Rift
04:53
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Standing Behind
05:12
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My grandfather worked
At the capital building
He knew all the secret trap doors
He loved all his daughters
And let them ride ponies
He taught them all what the saddle was for
Now my generation
Is sick with ambition so
He bought me a lazy boy chair
But you can't kill the bloodline
Of a redneck musician though
He begged of my brother to cut off his hair
Woah, Betty Jo,
I have learned how to sing out the working man blues
Woah, Betty Jo,
Who is that standing behind you?
First you witness inflation
Then you witness construction
Then the streets turn to wireless telephone vines
First the phone books are empty
And no one is calling
And the neighbors are vying for your property line
There's answers in bibles
And the paper on teabags
But questions can't come where the eyes will not go
Now the scenery is burning
And the sets are all empty
Can you love us all gently
Till its your time to go?
Woah, Betty Jo,
I have learned how to sing out the working man blues
Woah, Betty Jo,
Who is that standing behind you?
Can you turn me up louder?
I'm starting to shout
There's no point to be making
I'm changing my mind
And I sad with obsession
There's one down and counting
As the first to be gone
As the first to be gone
As the first to be gone
Now I'm drowning my sorrows
At reckless plantation
Where the roaches take students
And I am their muse
Woah, Betty Jo, have you heard of the heart wrenching news?
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Mink's Miracle Medicine Harpers Ferry, West Virginia
Formed in 2013 by songwriters Daniel Zezeski and Melissa Wright, Mink's Miracle Medicine was named after a craft-fair
drawing of a snake-oil-sales-wagon.
Mink’s continues to woo audiences, snake-oiling what a fans describe as “songs that feel like paintings” at venues like NPR’s Mountain Stage and Nashville’s legendary Bluebird Cafe.
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