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After The Fall - Terry Allen

"Hey Remember all those psychedelic nights When your head come loose and floated into the lights And all them girls without any tops at all Down in the dirt uhhh huhh After the Fall And Remember how all"

Amarillo Highway - Terry Allen

"Well I'm a high straight in Plainview Side bet in Idalou An a fresh deck in New Deal Yeah Some call me high hand An some call me low hand But I'm holdin what I amhe Wheel 'Cause I'm panhandlin Man handlin Post"

Beautiful Waitress - Terry Allen

"Well it's not silly When she brings you your chili To grab a cracker And distract her...with a crunch A cracker crunch 'Cause you'll only see her once Only this one time at lunch And she might as well"

Bloodlines - Terry Allen

"Oh my mother She is a mountain And her breast It touch the sky And my father He is a river Running through her Sweet bye and bye And my sister She is a songbird And she's singing in her flight And my brother He"

Blue Asian Reds - Terry Allen

"Yeah she got them red eyes Ahhh from doin the red pills And she says it's for the high times Yeah she says it's for thrills So she does reds...with her coffee With her pepsi's and her gin And she says"

Cantina Carlotta - Terry Allen

"Well I drove down to El Paso On my business Yeah I was just another executive Workin for the bank But when I 'crossed that border line I dropped my business And I wound up for three days In the Juarez"

Cocktails For Three - Terry Allen

"Cocktails for three Ohhh it's gettin to me Yeah passin afternoons Sittin in these cocktail rooms Ahhh from nine to five I'm in the pink 'Cause after work We go for a drink But He shows up every time Just"

Collector - Terry Allen

"His lonely is only A blank space in the hallway On the wallway Between the hanging Of paintings Of lonely that ain't lonely At all... Well...the Art Mob's out tonight Yeah...the Art Mob's out tonight Ahhh...you"

Doll - Terry Allen

"From the east side of Chicago To the down side of L.A. There's no place that he goes We don't bow down to him and pray Yeah we follow him to the slaughter We go through the fire and ash Cause he's the"

Feelin Easy - Terry Allen

"Well I'm feelin easy baby Breezin through the blues Bout half-sleazy baby But who's to pick-n-choose I got the tattoos A pierced ear A bottle of that rot-gut booze Yeah I ain't Pat Boone But I sure just"

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