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Don’t Cry My Love
Don’t Cry My Love When the meal is over and the guests depart With a rapturous silent applause With their hands in their eyes and their faces all stone Picking up their grief at the door The challenge of courtesy … Continue reading
Diggin the Dirt (Last of the Rock N Roll)
Dig The Dirt (The Last of the Rock N Roll) Ain’t got no money Ain’t got no soul Only flesh on these bones So turn me on Then bury me I’ll be the priest Eternally Well I dig the dirt … Continue reading
DEM GOOD OLD FASHIONED NEOLITHIC HOMESICK BACK DOOR BLUES
(Trad.). Well, I bin laid over in the evenin’ Tryin to find a home Laid over in the evening baby Tryin to find a home Won’t you please, please, Find me home Cos I got DEM GOOD OLD FASHIONED NEOLITHIC … Continue reading
Dancin’ Days
My Dancin’ Days Are Done Oh Lord, My dancin days are done, I lost all my money on the road to Babylon but I know that the sweet young girls on the corner will sing my song and though their … Continue reading