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CortezTheKiller

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  1. Sometimes when I go walkin'

    Among the tall trees

    I feel the light comin' down on me

    Under moon, under sun

    I feel the chosen one

    Through the mist, come walkin' here with me

     

    And the leaves on the ground

    Make a rustling sound

    In the wind now blowing in my face

    It's that cool wind again

    And I feel my missing friend

    Whose counsel I can never replace

     

    Show me the way and I'll follow you today

    Show me the way and I'll follow you today

     

    Show me the way

    No more darkness. No more wasted time

    Show me the way

    Let me stay here with this heart of mine

    And with you I feel no hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

     

    How you change, how you change

    And how you rearrange

    Everything that touches me

     

    Now you're her, now you're her

    And she's sleeping here with me

    Everything that touches me

     

    Ocean sky, sea of blue

    Let the sand wash over you

    Giving all that you can give

     

    Will the northern lights still play

    As we walk our distant days

    Giving all that we can give

     

    Show me the way and I'll follow you today

    Show me the way and I'll follow you today

     

    Show me the way

    There's a cold wind, blowin' through my mind

    Show me the way

    But I'm holdin' on to the threads of time

    And with you I feel no hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

    No hidden path

     

    Will the northern lights still play as we walk our distant days

    Ocean sky, sea of blue, let the sun wash over you

     

    Will the northern lights still play as we walk our distant days

    Ocean sky, sea of blue, let the sun wash over you

     

    Will the northern lights still play as we walk our distant days

    Ocean sky, sea of blue, let the sun wash over you

  2. "Choctaw Bingo" James McMurtry

     

    Strap them kids in

    Give 'em a little bit of vodka in a cherry coke

    We're going to Oklahoma to the family reunion for the first time in years

    It's up at uncle Slayton's cause he's getting on in years

    You know he no longer travels but he's still pretty spry

    He's not much on talking and he's just too mean to die

    And they'll be comin' down from Kansas

    and from west Arkansas

    It'll be one great big old party like you never saw

    Uncle Slayton's got his Texan pride

    Back in the thickets with his Asian bride

    He's got a Airstream trailer and a Holstein cow

    He still makes whiskey 'cause he still knows how

    He plats that Choctaw bingo every Friday night

    You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why

    He owns a quarter section up by Lake Eufala

    Caught a great big ol' blue cat on a driftin' jug line

    Sells his hardwood timber to the shipping mill

    Cooks that crystal meth because the shine don't sell

    He cooks that crystal meth because the shine don't sell

    You know he likes his money he don't mind the smel

    lMy cousin Roscoe Slayton's oldest boy from his second marriage up in Illinois

    He was raised in East St. Louis by his momma's people

    Where they do things different

    Thought he'd just come on down

    He was going to Dallas Texas in a semi truck called from that big McDonald's

    You know the one they built up on that great big ol' bridge

    Across the Will Rogers Turnpike

    Took the Big Cabin exit stopped and bought a couple of cartons of cigarettes

    At that Indian Smoke Shop with the big neon smoke rings

    In the Cherokee Nation hit Muskogee late that night

    Somebody ran a stoplight at the Shawnee Bypass

    Roscoe tried to miss 'em but he didn't quiteBob and Mae come up from little town

    Way down by lake Texoma where he coaches football

    They were two A champions now for two years running

    But he says they won't be this year no they won't be this year

    And he stopped off in Tushka at that "Pop's Knife and Gun" place

    Bought a SKS rifle and a couple a full cases of that steel core ammo

    With the berdan primers from some East bloc nation that no longer needs 'em

    And a Desert Eagle that's one great big ol' pistol

    I mean .50 caliber made by badass Hebrews

    And some surplus tracers for that old BAR of Slayton's

    Soon as it gets dark we're gonna have us a time

    We're gonna have us a timeRuth Ann and Lynn come down from Baxter Springs

    That's one hell raisin' town way up in Southeastern Kansas

    Got a biker bar next to the lingerie store

    That's got them Rolling Stones lips up there where everyone can see 'em

    And they burn all night you know they burn all night you know they burn all night

    Ruth Ann and Lynn they wear them cut off britches and those skinny little halters

    And they're second cousins to me

    Man I don't care I want to get between 'em

    With a great big ol' hard on like a old bois d' arc fence post

    You could hang a pipe rail gait from

    Do some twisted sisters 'til the cows come home

    And we'd be havin' us a time

    Uncle Slayton's got his Texan pride

    Back in the thickets with his Asian bride

    He's cut that corner pasture into acre lots`

    He sells 'em owner financed

    Strictly to them that's got no kind of credit 'Cause he knows they're slackers

    When they miss that payment

    Then he takes it back

    He plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday night

    Drinks that Johnny Walker at that Club 69

    We're gonna strap them kids in give 'em a little bit o' Benadryl

    And a cherry coke we're goin' to Oklahoma Gonna have us a time

  3. Had the promo through the post today.

     

    It's good.

     

    On my second listen now. A few flourishes from Danger Mouse, but otherwise it's without doubt a BK album.

     

    If more mellow than usual.

     

    Very short too, only 40 mins. A couple of great riffs on it to and closing track "Things Ain

  4. Harvest Moon Neil Young

    Sticky Fingers The Rolling Stones

    Decoration Day The Drive-By Truckers

    After the Gold Rush Neil Young

    Darkness on the Edge of Town Bruce Springsteen

    Exile on Main St. The Rolling Stones

    Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere Neil Young & Crazy Horse

    A Ghost Is Born Wilco

    Ragged Glory Neil Young & Crazy Horse

    Beggar's Banquet The Rolling Stones

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