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A House Or Maybe A Boat - Hawksley Workman

"I think I will find some wood and build a house or maybe a boat I dont know Just a place to call my own So you'll come back and bring some wine There'll be a roof outside all night But I have never been"

All Of Us Kids - Hawksley Workman

"these initial shock waves can't last they're gonna want to see the real love soon they're gonna want to see the real bombs in the air they're gonna want to hear the real songs in their ears they're"

Baby This Night - Hawksley Workman

"Baby this night This nights for us And baby this night Can only be seen as yours and mine Like a blessing dear I will bet you anything That god is watching right now So lets stay close Were the last on"

Clever Not Beautiful - Hawksley Workman

"Sharks follow my trail, and it won't be long They've fallen for the oldest trick in the book It never goes wrong oh no Mask and snorkel and a bottle of ketchup Oh those desperate old sharkfins start to"

Dirty And True - Hawksley Workman

"A penny on the ground every day every day and she's whispering her needs as I pass along away. She bought a ticket to my pocket and she's shiny for the show. There's a penny in my pocket don't you know. We"

Don't Be Crushed - Hawksley Workman

"Youre where all the poets go Youre where all the ashes blow Youre the kind of maker that makes the whole world come true My baby shes inside me now I made her a place to settle down Its close to my heart She"

Jealous Of Your Cigarette - Hawksley Workman

"No muscle man, no candy cane No pack of sexy starving wolves No money talking, moonlight walking Lady shocking, big crow cocking Those ladybugs can go to blazes Here and there go pretty faces All of this"

Lethal And Young - Hawksley Workman

"it's been fun destroying our bodies it's been great just being together crash another car smoke another cigarette and make love to all our favorites on the radio 'cause we don't know how to make it go we"

Little Tragedies - Hawksley Workman

"You bought a gun. 'cause you thought I wouldn't listen. To your mouth full of nails shining like the afternoon. With a face that would topple tidal waves. And takes the time away. And every pilot learns"

Maniacs - Hawksley Workman

"dinosaur-us dead kites in farmer's fields the jailed dreamers are growing gills so eat it up you maniacs eat the whole thing you maniacs fat-so-saur-us the possibilities of open skies and the worms"

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