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Tennessee Flat Top Box - Rosanne Cash

"In a little cabere In a south texas boarder town Sat a boy and his guitar And the people came from all around And all the girls From there to Austin Were slippin' away from home And puttin' jewlery and"

Tennessee Flat-Top Box - Johnny Cash

"In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town, Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls from there to Austin, Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery"

Spiritus Flat Ubi Vult - Abraxas

"Stuk. Puk Zegar wybił północ już. Wiruje stół, a okno drży. Każdy z nas ma mokre ręce. Czy to strach, czy deja vu? Astralna postać z mroku już przenika drzwi. Duch dąży tam, dokąd chce Poza czasem trwa Jeśli"

Six-String Tennessee Flat Top - Hank Snow

"Written by V. Stovall and B. Palmer Recorded by Hank Snow Well let me hear the sound of the Tennessee flat top Ringin' off of the wall Behind the ice water tones of a steel guitar And a country fiddle"

Tore Down Flat In Jackson - Badlees, The

"Badlees, The The Unfortunate Result Of Spare Time Tore Down Flat In Jackson Filthy and anonymous in jackson, a dozen keys to nowhere in his hand Black madonna, won't you change his luck and find him fifty"

Tore Down Flat In Jackson - Badless, The

"Badless, The The Unfortunate Result Of Spare Time Tore Down Flat In Jackson Filthy and anonymous in jackson, a dozen keys to nowhere in his hand Black madonna, won't you change his luck and find him fifty"

Tore Down Flat In Jackson - Badlees

"Badlees Unfortunate Result Of Spare Time Tore Down Flat In Jackson filthy and anonymous in jackson, a dozen keys to nowhere in his hand black madonna, won't you change his luck and find him fifty grand? 'cause"

Tore down flat in Jackson - Habegale

"Filthy and Anonymous in Jackson, a Dozen Keys to Nowhere in His HandBlack Madonna, Won't You Change His Luck and Find Him Fifty Grand?'cause He's Tore Down, Months From Nowhere,With the Day-to-day Out"

A Drag In D Flat - Saves The Day

"If every limb were broken, tires had all worn thin and my toes are all in pieces. Do you know what I would do? I would play can you drag yourself 200 miles with just your fingernails? A little game that"

A Sharp Is A Flat - Punchline

"I'm sick of everything that has to do with me. Comfort in things with no responsibility. Should I wait to say goodbye? This is not an option now. This is how it's got to be. The pressure's on from everyone..this"

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