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I
Am The King
Jeff
Finlin
Had
a bird in every pot
Held
the the land between your legs
Killed
the cough then stored the fat
that
fed us in our salad days
Caught
the hole there in the sun
Spread
it out for all to see
Shot
the dog then shook his hand
without
ever seeing it was me
I am
the King
Inside
of me the people sing
I
am the king
sha
la la la la la la
Watched
the bleeding heart to turn
The
flag melt to blue and grey
Took
this town with an old love song
from
the rat room down on the avenue A
Willed
the world and I was the one
Willed
your love and it went away
Sat
stone faced while them buildings burned
till
I gave it all up and I was on my way
Till
I let it flow through and was on my way
I am
the king
Inside
of me the people sing
I
am the king
sha
la la la la la la
I
am the king
Love
and life for you and me
I
am the king
Sha
la la la la la la
Walked
alone on a desert floor
Lost
my vote and knelt and prayed,
Killed
the cop and lost the world
while
the credits rolled and
a
river hymn played
Died
alone up upon that hill
Rose
again through the rusty clay
Sat
dead still in your open arms
till
I found myself in another man's face
I am
the king
I
am the king
I
am the king
Inside
of me the heavens ring
I
am the king
Sha
la la la la la
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Sugar
Blue
Jeff
Finlin
Hobo
songs and railroad gin
Alcohol
evaporates through skin
One
gift
Sugar
blue
I feel
his kiss in your angry eyes
To
find hello when you say goodbye
One
gift
Sugar
blue
Holding
darkness up to the light
The
other side shows through
The
raven's song it breaks the night
And
I rise from me through broken hues
Sugar
blue
Going
nowhere's somewhere's song
Finding
right in what went wrong
One
gift, sugar blue
One
gift, sugar blue
Holding
darkness up to the light
The
other side shows through
The
raven's song it breaks the night
And
I rise from me through broken hues
Sugar
blue
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Summertime
Jeff
Finlin
Summertime
Blowing
kisses in the park
Summertime,
staying out till after dark
Oh
it feels so good
Feels
so right
Feels
so good, you and me and summertime
Summertime.
Summertime
I'm
drunk on you again
Summertime
Your
heat waves dancing in the wind
Oh
it feels so good
How
can it be so right
Getting
it in and understood
Oh
summertime
Summertime
Good
loving everywhere
Summertime
Laying
low in our underwear
Summertime
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Good
Time
Jeff
Finlin
We
got life to cut our hearts out
Right
from our chest
We
don't think. we just sink a lil' drinky
Till
we know what's best
Got
the boys shooting out the headlights
Gals
blowing big balloons
We
got dogs, the white man's burden
And
Gilgamesh spinning the tunes
And
you, Mama in the kitchen
All
ya do is rag, rag, rag
It
ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
It
ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
We
got love
Mama's
brother's sister is marrying Uncle Ted
He
got time for cutting her in pieces
And
leaving her half past dead
It's
true, she just laid up in the kitchen
All
she did was rag, rag, rag
It
ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
It
ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
Rock
me, reel me, roll me, never feel me
It
ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
We
got souls
Somewhere
south of wonder
Trailers
flying across the prairie
Cars
with doors of many colours
Conviction,
yeah - we're beating up the fairies
It
ain't nothing but a good time
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Delta
Down
Jeff
Finlin
June
bug crawling out my window
June
bug he don't make a sound
June
bug, he don't feel the emptiness round here
Of
this Delta down
Cotton
fields outside my window
Her
memory anywhere I'm bound
Can't
break the chain of her goodbye in the breeze
Leaving
me
So
Delta down
Wind
through her cotton dress,
Prayers
in her Sunday best
Magnolias
blooming can't cool me down
Thorns
for her Congo skin
Where
to begin again
Paying
the price for freedom found
Blues
from the Ivory Coast
Sugar
and years to tote
Fall
like rain into the ground
Just
when I think I'm there
Smiles
turn into despair
Thorns
where there used to be a crown
Rusty
clay in blue sky morning
Broken
chains litter the ground
Home's
just a heartache
And
her kiss upon my cheek
Leaving
me
So
Delta down
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Which
Way
Jeff
Finlin
Stop
sign love
Come
to me
Rough
and ready
What
ya wanna be
Left
or right
White
or black
I
got nothing to choose
But
this cross on my back
Which
way ya gonna run
Which
way ya gonna run
She's
got grits and gravy
Clay
and greens
Sweet
potatoes
And
Vaseline
She
got the monkey touch
So
squeaky clean
I
say come here baby
She
says what do you mean
Which
way ya gonna run
Which
way ya gonna run
Which
way
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Alchemy
Jeff
Finlin
I've
seen the faces of the linemen
The
little black boxes of the shinemen
Your
train's delayed again, it seems
Broken
down in Alchemy
I've
seen in the order in confusion
The
empty hand behind illusion
Our
years of sad, sad company
As
just the place I was meant to be
But
you're still a model in a dream
Broken
down in Alchemy
Say
what you must my dear
A
plain man beyond repair
His
only goal just to be
If
but for one embrace
Could
salt your wounds with grace
I'd
give it all to see your face
Just
a-shining next to me
I've
seen the best minds lost in movement
Fearful
if only just to choose it
Dissecting
love to a degree
Broken
down in Alchemy
We're
just a moment and not to prove it
To
face the love, to move on through it.
A
simple choice for you and me
Broken
down in Alchemy
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Miracle
Along The Way
Jeff
Finlin
The
Madonna rides a motorbike
Talks
to me of sordid bliss
Loves
the nothing in enough
And
the emptiness inside a kiss
She
picks me up and we do that thing
Do
that thing she likes a lot
It
has nothing really to do with me
Just
everything that she ain't got
Every
day, I can see you there
Faraway
is right here if you dare
Understand
I never asked for this
It
just happened to me one day
In
a miracle along the way
Sha
la la sha la la la la
Moses
picks me up at eight
Coffee
at the local shop
He
parts the sea before my eyes
In
the bottom of his paper cup
Parts
the sea before my eyes
With
everything that's all gone wrong
And
says everything there is to get
You've
had inside you all along
chorus
I saw
you disappear that day
Round
the corner drunk at noon
You
measured life and measured me
From
our reflection in a tablespoon
Well
something happens there alone
In
between the white and black
Where
loneliness becomes your name
And
ya know ya need to change it back
chorus
Sha
la la sha la la la la
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Where
Do We Go
Jeff
Finlin
Our
love got buried on the 4.05
And
Judy's drinking glasses of tears
Johnny's
little head it come all undone
When
the stoplight's change him to fear
Your
heart comes tumbling and my hand's in the fire
I
feel nothing but the future and past
Caught
dead cold with your love in my hand
What's
it going to take it to last
When
the rain come down, cold and clear
And
the rain come down
Where
we gonna go, where we gonna go from here?
Got
a notion for the strange last Saturday night
But
all I got inside me is blue
Filling
up that hole it don't work no more
Unless
it comes from something bigger than you
Remember
them days when the sun burned bright
and
nothing seemed to darken our day
Now
I'm standing on this bridge in the Mississippi night
Asking
you to show me the way
When
the rain come down, cold and clear
When
the rain come down
Where
we gonna go, where we gonna go from here?
Come
here baby, nothing ever seems to change
Something
deeper
Gotta
help us rearrange
The
sound ya hear in your own name
When
the rain come down, cold and clear
When
the rain come down
Where
we gonna go, where we gonna go from here
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Sugar
Blue Too
Jeff
Finlin
Ulysses
pulls his sword
For
Cleopatra's muse
He
thinks he won the war
But
that gal's going to break his ass in two
He
plays the wonder boy
Muscles
pilin' high
But
she slays him with a kiss
And
a piece of mama's apple pie
Ain't
nothing left to do but walk the streets so dark
And
whisper I love you to a moment there inside your heart
And
let the trumpet sound, but listen to the morning dew
And
fill yourself with what you found
And
be my little sugar blue
You
play the ace again
You
hid inside your boot,
Wear
the nose and cheap disguise
And
think no one will notice you
Try
and try and never win
Buy
a ticket for yourself
Shine
your shoes and blow your kiss
But
the train it comes for someone else
Ain't
nothing left to do but walk the streets so dark
and
whisper I love you to a moment there inside your heart
Let
the trumpets sound, but listen to the morning dew
And
fill yourself with what you found
And
be my little sugar blue
My
cowboy friend he sings his songs
On
East 4th Street without his hat
His
cattle's all some spicy dish
On
the menu, written from a map
Tennessee
he wrote it down
In
a tragedy so blue, so black
The
hole it's big, it's dark, it's round,
And
you can't fill it up with what you lack
I've
lived outside so long
I've
got no clue for looking in
I've
got the key right to the door
But
all I know how to do is kick it in
Ring
them bells, St Christopher
With
an axle and a broken wheel
I
have become the things I see
And
I know that they're not really real
Ain't
nothing left to do but walk the streets so dark,
And
whisper I love you to a moment there inside your heart
Let
the trumpet sound, but listen to the morning dew
And
fill yourself with what you found
And
be my little sugar blue
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Somewhere
South of Wonder
Jeff
Finlin
Somewhere
south of wonder
Lies
a lake of gasoline
Somewhere
south of wonder
Lies
a lake of gasoline
A
crimson tide a-rolling
In
the wake of someone's dreams
Broken
bugle blowing
Sounds
like wind beneath my wings
Broken
bugle blowing
Sound
like wind beneath my wings
Ain't
no light without the darkness
In
the end I can begin
Kiss
me once again dear
Our
golden rings have turned to steel
Kiss
me once again dear
Oour
golden rings have turned to steel
Good
thing we chose the love hon
And
found that smiles can grow from tears
Summertime
is coming
The
heat lays heavy on the land
Summertime
is coming
The
heat lays heavy on the land
But
I'm still inside this bubble
This
cold drink cradled in my hand
Somewhere
south of wonder
I
call the world my own
Somewhere
south of wonder
I
can call the world my own
And
there's peace upon the valley
And
there's nowhere I am going
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