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greg

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  1. Cocaine flame in my bloodstream

    Sold my coat when I hit Spokane

    Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes in the early morning rain

    Lately my hands they don't feel like mine

    My eyes been stung with dust, I'm blind

    Held you in my arms one time

    Lost you just the same

    Jolene

    I ain't about to go straight

    It's too late

    I found myself face down in the ditch

    Booze on my hair

    Blood on my lips

    A picture of you, holding a picture of me

    in the pocket of my blue jeans

    Still don't know what love means

    Still don't know what love means

    Jolene

    Ah, La, La, La, La, La

    Jolene

    Been so long since I seen your face

    or felt a part of this human race

    I've been living out of this here suitcase for way too long

    A man needs something he can hold onto

    A nine pound hammer or a woman like you

    Either one of them things will do

    Jolene

    I ain't about to go straight

    It's too late

    I found myself face down in the ditch

    Booze in my hair

    Blood on my lips

    A picture of you, holding a picture of me

    In the pocket of my blue jeans

    Still don't know what love means

    Still don't know what love means

    Jolene

    La, La, La, La, La, La, La

    Jolene

    La, La, La, La, La, La, La

    Jolene

  2. I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old

    And oh my God I feel so damn old

    I don't really feel anything

    On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below

    And oh my God, they look so alone

    Do they really feel anything?

    Oh my God, I've gotta gotta gotta gotta move on

    Where do you move when what you're moving from

    Is yourself?

    The universe works on a math equation

    that never even ever really even is any end

    Infinity spirals out creation

    We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying

    We aint sure where you stand

    You aint machines and you aint land

    And the plants and the animals, they are linked

    And the plants and the animals eat each other

     

    I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old

    And oh my God I feel so damn old

    I don't really feel anything

    On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below

    And oh my God, they look so alone

    Do they really feel anything?

    Oh my God, I've gotta gotta gotta gotta move on

    Where do you move when what you're moving from

    Is yourself?

    The universe works on a math equation

    that never even ever really even is any end

    Infinity spirals out creation

    We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying

    We aint sure where you stand

    You aint machines and you aint land

    And the plants and the animals, they are linked

    And the plants and the animals eat each other

     

    Oh my God and oh my cat

    I told my Dad what I need

    Well I don't want to have and want

    But I don't know what I need

    Well, he said he said he said he said

    "Where we're going I'm dead."

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