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Better
Than This
Jeff
Finlin
Broken
heads and shotgun shacks
so
far gone you can't look back
oh,
somewhere got to be
better
than this
from
rusty clay to skin and bones
from
heaven sent to my will, my home
oh,
somewhere got to be
better
than this
in
my dreams
I'm
walking grand
far
away
in
some promised land
in
a veil
oh,
I'm trapped in the hiss
locked
in the kiss
of
somewhere
oh,
somewhere
there
she sits
oh,
all dressed up fine
luring
me
somewhere
down the line
in
a veil
oh,
I'm trapped in a tryst
locked
in a kiss
with
somewhere
oh,
somewhere
broken
dreams and roadhouse prayers
it's
all or nothing and the cupboard's bare
oh,
somewhere
got
to be better
oh,
somewhere
got
to be better
oh,
somewhere
got
to be better than this
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Nothing's
Enough
Jeff
Finlin
We
walked alone
she
took my hand
and
while skimming a stone
she
said, "I'm going"
she
said, "you're it hon'"
in
all respects
the
perfect love
in
the light of the wreck
everything
I ever dreamed of
who
would have known
nothing's
enough
the
horses ran
cigars
they smoked
we
had it all
we
wanted more
yes,
that was it
in
all respects
some
kind of perfect love
in
the light of the wreck
so
many things we only dreamed of
who
would have known
nothing's
enough
dance
with me
across
the empty air
my
heart's as big as the moon
come
with me where there's not a care
and
it won't take long
before
we sing our songs
and
there's nothing there
too
old to try
too
tired to care
and
my ship came in
in
the silence there
yes,
that was it in all respects
the
perfect love
in
the light of the wreck
so
many things
we
never dreamed of
who
would have known
nothing's
enough
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Postcard
From Topeka
Jeff
Finlin
You
ain't this trainwreck
or
this ugly town
you
ain't your daddy the midget
or
mama whoring around
you
ain't your uncle Eddy
robbing
convenience stores
with
his leg blowed off
in
someone else's war
you
ain't your money
it
ain't my truth
or
my southern auntie
making
love to fruit
he
ain't your your savior
or
my funny valentine
locked
up tight
in
the double wide
it's
just a picture under skies so blue
a
postcard from Topeka
while
we were passing through
postcard
from Topeka
it
ain't my mojo working
this
ain't your land
or
my old moo cow
or
your nail in his hand
it
ain't your will, baby
it
ain't your shame
stuck
in your heart
so
please just give it away
it's
just a picture
tried
but true
a
postcard from Topeka
as
we were passing through
you
ain't good or bad
it
ain't right or wrong of you
or
these days on the river
or
my loving the blues
no
it wasn't your teardrops
it
wasn't your son
laying
in the blue lights
dead
and gone
no
it ain't your fault
in
the end it's true
all
we got's this postcard from Topeka
as
we were passing through
were
just passing through
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The
Long Lonesome Death of the Traveling Man
Jeff
Finlin
It
flew in as fear
it
flew in as rain
disguised
as a dream
in
a suit grey and plain
at
the end of a rainbow
in
all he could hold
in
the taste of her tears
as
they salted the road
in
the sounds in the stations
built
from iron so grand
the
long lonesome death of the traveling man
was
it you on my arm
like
a tattoo carved in
your
strawberry curls
against
my black leather grin
in
a love going nowhere
but
right here and now
on
a carousel horse
with
this life as your shroud
you
kissed me one time
passed
me the moment at hand
and
the long lonesome death of the traveling man
here
I am standing right in the middle
with
my head in the west
and
my mind somewhere east of belief
here
I ride
at
the speed of the sound of the lonely
holding
you
looking
back holding me
holding
me
now
the boats they all lay
on
the muddy bay floor
and
wait for the tide
to
take them from shore
as
the moon and its pull
brings
them to stand
I
feel the weight of my duty
slip
from my hand
feel
myself going nowhere
as
fast as I can
feel
the long lonesome death of the traveling man
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Bringin'
My Love
Jeff
Finlin
Well
I walked and I crawled and I bled and I lied
put
my hopes on a train in the middle of the night
gave
myself and my dreams to the midnight moon
and
now I'm bringing my love back home to you
I thought
I had it coming, I knew it was mine
but
with the world on my string I couldn't hold that line
sealed
my fate with a letter of intent to prove
and
now I'm bringing my love back home to you
holy
mama
have
mercy on a guilty man
call
my heart back
and
leave my footprints in the sand
well
I pushed and I pulled and I splintered and died
carried
that cross in the dead daylight
heard
your echo in the fog and I knew I was through
now
I'm bringing my love back home to you
well
all I got now is this moment in time
and
a story in my heart of the perfect crime
all
I got to give is giving it's true
so
I'm bringing my love back home to you
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American
Dream #109
Jeff
Finlin
The
flag is flying in the corner
steaks
on the grill
we're
drinking gasoline
in
little houses by the freeway
we're
living large in our American dream
we
live our lives for the future
fill
our plates up to "biggie size"
we
ain't leaving till we're heaving
drinking
and dancing in our compromise
can't
get it up when you're sixty
pop
a pill and now you're twenty three
in
little houses by the freeway
we're
living large in our American dream
come
on boys, hop in
we're
all going somewhere
cash
in, man
get
down
we're
all going out
we're
all going out
we're
going out on a tear
we're
on our knees every Sunday
'cause
the football game is coming through
back
to work on Monday morning
we
get our biscuits while we're driving through
we
got power for the people
got
roller coasters, can you hear us scream
in
little houses by the freeway
we're
living large in our American dream
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Forever
Evergreen
Jeff
Finlin
Geronimo
said 'don't ya know now
I'm
tired of living on the run
ya
can't fight for peace
with
the wind in the trees
bows
and arrows
and
thrift store guns'
Levon
said 'ah, hold your horses
there's,
I believe, a better way
as
the crow it flies
as
the clouds they part the sky
let
me shed some light here if I may'
chorus
ease
me down in the water
whisper
it'll be ok
promise
me my soul to keep
whilst
I'm throwing shadows from the train
walk
you west upon the moonlight
walk
you tall through what you see
surrender's
songs whistling in the air
keeping
me
forever
evergreen
so
he built a great casino
and
blew confetti across the land
they
asked him why and with a searching eye
he
said "trying's the only way I can."
he
rolled them bones out till sun up
yeah
he rolled them all away
till
the dealer read
flicked
his ash and said
'chief,
I think ya got just one more play'
chorus
better
ease me down in the water
whisper
it'll be ok
promise
me my soul to keep
whilst
I'm throwing shadows from the train
walk
me west across the moonlight
walk
me tall through what I see
surrender's
songs whistling in the air
keeping
me
forever
evergreen
chorus
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Holes
In My Hands
Jeff
Finlin
Put
the money in your pocket
the
key in the door
the
neon is screaming
the
world cries for more
and
down by the river there's a voice in the night
it
comes in a shiver as you're losing the light
it
says, hey now
get
it while you can
the
world's at your feet
find
the map
draw
your plans
you
could have had it all
could
have been Superman
if
it wasn't for the fall
and
these ol'
holes
in my hands
it
came to her late in a cool T.V. dream
in
a blue sequin flash on the flying trapeze
in
a picture of something she's long since forgot
sparked
by a kiss and some liquor she'd shot
it
said, somewhere is love
somewhere
is now
somewhere
is better
oh
somewhere, oh somehow
somewhere
is happy
somewhere
is clear
if
only the weather
were
with us, my dear
chorus
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Soho
Rain
Jeff
Finlin
They
hung starlight up in her head
a
powder blue moon above her gate
and
loneliness was just a rose
she
quietly just sent my way
umbrellas
blue and gold, wine and green
against
a drop of tears she shed for me
dreams
of perfect girls and Coney Island trains
melt
like winter snow in her Soho rain
she
said 'I know it's time inside my heart'
said
'till you decide I fall away'
and
loneliness was just a rose
she
quietly just gave away
umbrellas
blue and gold, wine and green
against
a drop of tears and Sullivan Street
dreams
of perfect girls and Coney Island trains
melt
like winter snow in her Soho rain
diamonds
in her eyes, her future my fate
I
long for her tonight - the strength of change
tears
she shed for me they puddle in my veins
leave
me all alone in her Soho rain
chorus
umbrellas
blue and gold, wine and green
against
a drop of tears and what I'll be
dreams
of perfect girls and Coney Island trains
melt
like winter snow in her Soho rain
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Just
Like Everyman
Jeff
Finlin
Show
me the everyman
on
the Spanish wall
and
I'll show you God himself
walking
bowlegged
down
the hall
growed
from blue cornmeal
perfection
in bloom
from
passing you to me
and
me back to you
so
blow a kiss my dear
to
the aching night
and
walk me through the fear
so
I can stand up right
just
like everyman
come
from skies so blue
take
this weight my dear
and
I'll give it right back to you
just
like everyman
made
of dust and clay
just
a-knowing my love
is
the diamond in the day
sometimes
the wind it blows
it
seems to pass right through
it's
just a part of me
if
I let it move on through
and
I'm invisible now
and
I've nowhere to go
and
I'm no one to be
these
are the free-est times I know
chorus
like
everyman
just
like everyman
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Hallelu
Jeff
Finlin
Saw
your smile in the tears of Chicago
found
your face in the faceless crowd
walking
in fear down in the Seventh Street station
when
you said it to me and I said it back out loud
hallelu
what's
it all coming to
saw
my witness in a misfit angel
found
my place in an ache for more
made
all my time down at the lazy river
with
a church choir singing to a sawdust floor
found
my freedom in a cross that lay burning
found
my home in a homeless man
found
my voice in a bell I heard a-ringing
ringing
in waves out across this land
hallelu
what's
it all coming to
so
I'm gonna walk right out
and
forget I was a-looking
walk
right out that hand-hewn door
walk
right out and never stop walking
walk
right out on what I come here for
hallelu
what's
it all coming to
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