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When I Was Drinking - Hem

"When I was drinking When I was with you Living it up when the rent was due With nothing and no one to live up to You and me dying on the vine Holding hands and drinking wine Now I'm not the same girl"

Half Acre - Hem

"I am holding half an acre Torn from the map of Michigan And folded in this scrap of paper Is the land I grew in Think of every town you've lived in Every room you lay your head And what is it that you"

Betting On Trains - Hem

"Someone's waving Someone's counting Someone's leaving There's fifty dollars on this pony Chase him down these tracks Well won't nobody take my business I'll teach you how to come back I saw one hundred"

Leave Me Here - Hem

"I should wake up this town - my heart's on fire Main road and no one's around as the flames climb higher I have been here before and I know the way But love seemed sweeter and sure in the light of the"

All That I'm Good For - Hem

"Leave my station where I stood To lay for a while with you I got shadows snapping at my tail Who say I'm no damn good But that's just halfway true All that I'm good for is you You know I play with all"

Idle (The Rabbit Song) - Hem

"Broken moon in the sky Enough to pull up our eyes From the ground where we hide From the ground where we hide Gonna waste some time with you and let this world go Keep my heart idle Gonna waste my time"

Stupid Mouth Shut - Hem

"The sidewalk bends where your house ends Like the neighborhood is on its knees You're surrounded by a chain-link fence That keeps me out but lets me see Well I come by most every night The shutters pounding"

Sailor - Hem

"I'm not a sailor I'm not so strong out of my shoes Dragging like anchors Over the ocean Pearls in the sky are strung round the moon Pointing to you And I'll sail til morning Or I'll sail til I Am carried"

Night Like A River - Hem

"Night like a river, banks are steep Carry my burden, bury my worry deep It's like she told me some time ago There's plenty for harvest, then the cold winds blow I could live a long, long while on the sweetness"

The Cuckoo - Hem

"Gonna build me a log cabin on a mountain so high So I can see my darling as she goes passing by Oh the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and she warbles as she flies But she never says cuckoo 'til the fourth"

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