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Mind To Ramble - Blues Traveler

"I got a mind to ramble I got a mind to leave this town I got a mind to ramble I got a mind to leave this town Well if I don't go to memphis I'll be alabama-bound I hate to hear that I hate to hear that"

Ramble on rose - Grateful Dead

"Just like Jack the Ripper, just like Mojo Hand,Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band,Just like New York City, just like Jerico,Pace the halls and climb the walls and get out when they blow.Did"

Hard-Core Troubadour - Steve Earle

"Girl, don't bother to lock your door He's out there hollering, "Darlin' don't you love me no more?" You always let him in before now didn't you He's just singing the some old song That he always sang before He's"

Hangmen - Steve Earle

"Walking up the platform, steppin very slow, Standin' there in judgement, one last place to go. Blindfold tied behind your head, no one sees your eyes. Chorus: Hangman's there to do his duty, And hangmen"

I Still Carry You Around - Steve Earle

"Sweetheart last night I dreamed of you You loved me like you used to do Mornin' come and I woke up and found I still carry you around Chorus: I still carry you around Everywhere I travel now No"

Warrior - Steve Earle

"This is the best time of the daythe dawn The final cleansing breath unsullied yet By acrid fume or death's cacophony The rank refuse of unchained ambition And pray, deny me not but know me now, Your"

Continental Trailways Blues - Steve Earle

"Well, sittin' in the depot long before the break of day I just bought my ticket, Lord I hope the bus ain't late I'll have a cup of coffee and a sandwich from the microwave Now I'm gonna see my baby"

Love's To Blame - Steve Earle

"I was not born in this town But that ol' highway wore me down Days roll by and turn to years I don't know why I'm still here He told me he loved me so But there were things he'd never know Then one day"

I Ain't Ever Satisfied - Steve Earle

"I was born by the railroad tracks Well the train whistle wailed and I wailed right back Well papa left mama when I was quite young He said now "One of these days you're gonna follow me son" Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I"

State Trooper - Steve Earle

"New Jersey Turnpike ridin' on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow, out where the great black rivers flow License, registration, I ain't got none, but I got a clear conscience 'Bout the things that"

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