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Roll Like Thunder
03:29
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Pulled into town late last night
Thought I saw a little shelter in those eyes
So let me buy you a drink, you can tell me your name
I've got a feeling we're cut from the same
We roll like thunder
We crash like cars
We bury our lovers
In the bottom of our hearts
We roll like thunder
We roll like thunder, yeah, yeah
Barstool poets, hopeless romantics
Lovesick drunks, beautiful losers
We're all friends and sometimes more
Never finding what we're looking for
We roll like thunder
We crash like cars
We bury our lovers
In the bottom of our hearts
We roll like thunder
We roll like thunder, yeah, yeah
Handwritten on my heart
Pulling me apart
Tattooed on our souls
The words that guide us home
We roll like thunder
We crash like cars
We bury our lovers
In the bottom of our hearts
We roll like thunder
We roll like thunder, yeah, yeah
And flash like lightning
And flash like lightning
And flash like lightning
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Summer Winds
03:23
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The radio was busted in Johnny's beat up old Ford
All we had were a few warped tapes
Petty, Springsteen and The Doors
Do you remember?
Do you remember last summer?
Drink driving home from the beach
I was curled up with Anna on the back seat
The sun was setting through the rear window
I felt my youth fade away and I just let go
Walking round inside a coma
When she gets stoned she likes to sing
Our voices crack from the whiskey on our breath
A siren song for all your fragile charms
Do you remember?
Do you remember last summer?
Drink driving home from the beach
I was curled up with Anna on the back seat
The sun was setting through the rear window
I felt my youth fade away and I just let go
We drove all night with the pedal to the floor
We drove all night 'til we couldn't drive no more
Lit a fire, took sips from the bottle
Slowly finding our way home
Drifting on summer winds
Drink driving home from the beach
I was curled up with Anna on the back seat
The sun was setting through the rear window
I felt my youth fade away and I just let go
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Alligator Skin
04:05
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They collected Ginsberg's tears and sold them by the bottle
They graffitied Whitman’s words on the walls
The bar looked like 1965 stacked with vintage queens
And I was starting to wonder if this all was a dream
Oh the poet's daughter,
Took me by the hand and led me through the slaughter
She was wrapped in a dress, pretty little thing
Looked like it was made out of alligator skin
The jukebox played nothing but The Stones and Townes Van Zandt
Afterparty upstairs getting out of hand
Stretched out on the floor drinking strawberry wine
Does your boyfriend know that you come here every night?
Oh the poet's daughter,
Took me by the hand and led me through the slaughter
She was wrapped in a dress, pretty little thing
Looked like it was made out of alligator skin
I swear I closed my eyes just for a second and she was gone
Now I'm stuck at the party with the cannon ballers and the suicide blondes
Oh the poet's daughter,
Took me by the hand and led me through the slaughter
She was wrapped in a dress, pretty little thing
Looked like it was made out of alligator skin
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Road Trips
04:19
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She likes to take road trips to the places her heroes die
I still wish that I was half as cool as James Dean
I came to the bar to forget my name
But you're giving me eyes as the jukebox plays
Good girls that learnt to misbehave
Drive boys like me wild into the flames
And I know this one horse town
It always brings you down
So let's break out for a little while
She likes to take road trips to the places her heroes die
I still wish that I was half as cool as James Dean
When her parents split she promised she'd never cry
Watching those old movies a single tear fell from her eye
My baby was as beautiful as Natalie Wood
My queen from a silver screen, angel misunderstood
I want to tattoo your secrets under my skin
I sink like an anchor lost in your seas
I can't predict your weather but I need you to know
That I murdered my demons to marry your ghost
And I know this dead man's town
It always brings you down
So let's break out for a little while
She likes to take road trips to the places her heroes die
I still wish that I was half as cool as James Dean
When her parents split she promised she'd never cry
Watching those old movies a single tear fell from her eye
Fell from her eye
Joe Strummer, Jack Kerouac
Gram Parsons, Sylvia Plath
Kurt Cobain, Woody Guthrie
Charles Bukowski, Jeff Buckley
Marilyn Monroe, Charles Dickens
Robert Johnson, Hank Williams
I'll follow wherever you go
I'll follow wherever you go
I'll follow wherever you go
I'll follow wherever you go
I'll follow
I'll follow
She likes to take road trips to the places her heroes die
I still wish that I was half as cool as James Dean
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Blue Jeans
04:11
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I keep your photograph
My wallet, back pocket of my blue jeans
Fell in love like a hurricane
I feel her touch wash away my pain
Quicker than the booze and the pills used to do
I'm so in love with you
I keep your photograph
My wallet, back pocket of my blue jeans
I want to be your man
The only man you'll ever need
The only man you'll ever need
My mother was in the hospital
My father was far away
Baby was on the phone asking if I was ok
I think about her every second of every day
Some nights I wish I asked her to stay
I keep your photograph
My wallet, back pocket of my blue jeans
I want to be your man
The only man you'll ever need
The only man you'll ever need
The freckles on her nose, the flowers of her face
The only bloom in summer and they take my breath away
I don't sleep at night, I just lay awake
And wonder what you're doing and if you feel the same
Do you feel the same?
I keep your photograph
My wallet, back pocket of my blue jeans
I want to be your man
The only man you'll ever need
The only man you'll ever need
I keep your photograph
My wallet, back pocket of my blue jeans
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Stolen Page
03:59
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Autumn's the colour of my baby's eyes
Tears turn to rivers that I can't navigate
So in love but still so sad
Magnolia memories once crystal clear
You are a novel with a stolen page
I'm missing something but I don't know what it is
Ink is the colour of my baby's hair
I drink her perfume and I hallucinate
Unravelled like an old cassette
Skipping like a record that you won't forget
You are a novel with a stolen page
I'm missing something but I don't know what it is
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
You are a novel with a stolen page
I'm missing something but I don't know what it is
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
Love is a pretty little thing set on fire waiting to be destroyed
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Dirty Town By The Sea
03:03
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Sweet illusions in summer rain
Cocaine kisses, flicker and fade
Cut off jeans, bikini girls
Taste like vodka down a tilt-a-whirl
Oh dirty town by the sea
Empty oceans over me
Watching the sun coming up
Feels like falling out of love with the night before
Lonesome morning, our skeletons are cold
I lay at her feet and watch the flowers grow
Above the arcade in sweaty rooms
Bodies tremble to a broken groove
Glazed eyes and a naked silhouette
Pulls me under for a drag on a cigarette
Oh dirty town by the sea
Empty oceans over me
Watching the sun coming up
Feels like falling out of love with the night before
Lonesome morning, our skeletons are cold
I lay at her feet and watch the flowers grow
Salt in the air, smoke in my lungs
I'm laughing, am I having fun?
So messed up that I'm numb
From all the deadbeat shit I've done
If I left this place today
You wouldn't have me back anyway
So from town to town we play
Songs and small town serenades
Watching the sun coming up
Feels like falling out of love with the night before
Lonesome morning, our skeletons are cold
I lay at her feet and watch the flowers grow
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Queen of My Heart
03:23
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Baby when I'm missing you
I stick a record on something slow and blue
And there you are before my eyes
Dancing around the room
Sweet illusions of my English rose
Somewhere east of Eden where nobody goes
I'll make her my wife
Together we'll hide out and grow old
You're the queen of my heart
Queen of the city
Oh my god ain't she pretty tonight
We're dancing all night
When you left I understood
We're like old Hollywood movie love
And I will be your Jimmy Dean
If you'll be my Natalie Wood
Prove it all night in the mansion on the hill
Hold you so tight, hold you so still
The only thing you'll hear when I whisper in your ear
Three words we all hold dear
You're the queen of my heart
Queen of the city
Oh my god ain't she pretty tonight
We're dancing all night
I want to feel you breathe in and out of time
I want to see your lips part and say that you're mine
I want to feel your bones start to shake
When I lay you down in a sweet embrace
You're the queen of my heart
Queen of the city
Oh my god ain't she pretty tonight
We're dancing all night
We're dancing all night
And the stars they aligned
Down on the lower east side
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Stay True, Stay Free
04:49
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Stay true! Stay free!
Stay true! Stay free!
Dragged the lake last night
Tell me what did you find?
Skeletons of ex-bestfriends
Love letters that burned the pen
Sunken treasures of a mis-spent youth
I want to be there for you when no one else is
You can try to fight but I will light your darkness
Stay true! Stay free!
Tattooed lines under my skin
Stay true! Stay free!
The words my heroes taught me
There's a hunger in your eyes the likes I've never seen
I'm not leaving tonight unless you're coming with me
Listening to 'Drive All Night'
Tears forming in our eyes
Old songs that mean the world
To broken boys and girls
Hurts like hell right now
I've been there
I want to be there for you when no one else is
You can try to fight but I will light your darkness
Stay true! Stay free!
Tattooed lines under my skin
Stay true! Stay free!
The words my heroes taught me
There's a hunger in your eyes the likes I've never seen
I'm not leaving tonight unless you're coming with me
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Ashes of Saturday Night
03:42
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I bummed a smoke from Jesus on the way home from the bar
Spitting at the stars, talking how we got our scars
My roaring twenties they slowed to a sweet decline
Since I turned twenty-five I feel like I'm running out of time
Running out of time
Well I met a girl back home and we shared a single bed
Late night conversations led to pressing of the flesh
I drank myself stupid. I smoked myself numb
Then when I wake up I wonder why I'm so alone
God, I'm so alone
And the night kept coming in and I shut you out
The ashes of Saturday night leave plenty to cry about
And the night kept coming in and I pushed you away
The ashes of Saturday night are filling up Sunday's lungs again
Filling up Sunday's lungs again
Burn me alive, bury me at sea
Swear like a sailor when you fuck me like a queen
I lay at your feet in reverie
Oh Miss Misery won't you comfort me
Smother my memories
And the night kept coming in and I shut you out
The ashes of Saturday night leave plenty to cry about
And the night kept coming in and I pushed you away
The ashes of Saturday night are filling up Sunday's lungs again
Filling up Sunday's lungs again
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