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Come Home
05:08
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Lunatic Baby
04:46
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Driftin'
03:49
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If you find yourself drifting
You're out on your own
The world you know is on fire
The kingdom has been overthrown
Smoke gets in your eyes
Making it hard to see
If you find yourself driftin'
Drift home to me
Buzzards in the canyon
Picking at the bones
You're the one sole survivor
No one here to collect on your loans
A tear streaks down your muddy face
This is what it means to be free
If you find yourself driftin
drift home to me
Hope upon the horizon
Wake before the dawn
Hitch the horses to the wagon
Find the strength to carry on
When you reach your destination
There will be no guarantee
If you find yourself driftin
Drift home to me
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Cigarette Smoke
04:05
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I smell cigarette smoke
And I feel you’re around
Watching over these folk
Watching over your town
Watching the life that you missed
When it was cut too short
A life that was so full
By all reports
CHORUS
You always had a smile
An incredibly bad joke
But when you played that fiddle
Man that piece of wood spoke
You were a wonder of your time
Maybe the last of your breed
But We’ll keep walking that line
We’ll keep sowing those seeds
I think spaceships are dumb
I want a western plain
I want a weathered saloon
I want them to know your name
Don't want this to disappear
The Common Man
Wing night and draft beer
Striking up the band
CHORUS
I want the truth to be told
Even if it hurts like hell
Cause sometimes the biggest chunk of gold
Is at the bottom of the well
That's what we are all doing here
Except those spaces in between
But when you're on that stage
You gotta say what you mean
CHORUS
Rosin up that bow
Take us all away
You never had to speak
We felt what you had to say
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An Angel Rose
04:25
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The shades are drawn / The nights are dank
Your arms are wide /No one to thank
The beast in you /Has been unleashed
Give your convictions /An early release
You be fair / And I'll be square
Hold tight to the illusion / That I still care
These games we play / Go on too long
Think I'll pick up this guitar/And right some wrongs
1000 masters /Servant of none
I'm here for the liquor/ And some good clean fun
You bent the wire/ Until it snapped
You were hot as fire/ But I still felt trapped
In a house that burned/ In a haunted keep
The bed frame melted/ While we counted sheep
And from the dust/An angel rose
In a black leather suit/And a rock star pose
She hit the circuit/She slayed them all
She was born of dreams/ And answered the call
From Idaho /To Amsterdam
A new messiah/With an all star band
She crossed the ocean/She crossed the line
She did it all /in 4/4 time
She sunk her teeth into that meat/Embers still burning feeling that heat
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Kid
04:46
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8. |
Burnt By The Sun
04:16
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Tom Savage Kingston, Ontario
Tom Savage is what one might refer to as a triple-threat. One part truth-telling troubadour, one part death-defying guitar slinger, and one part Country Blues howler. Each facet of his formidable on-stage persona carefully crafted over a 20+ year devotion to the composition and performance of song. Tom is a true believer. A disciple of melody and harmony and tempo and timbre. ... more
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