(with Shane Nicholson)
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Smoke don't rise
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Fuel don't burn
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Sun don't shine no more
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Late one night, sorrow come round
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Scratching at my door
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But I cut my hands
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And break my back
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Draggin' this bag of stones
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Till they bury me down, beneath the ground
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With the dust and rattlin' bones
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[Shane] Left my home and left my love
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[Kasey] Caught on a rusty nail
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[Shane] Devil rose up, heavy with gold
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[Kasey] My soul's not for sale
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[Shane] Then a holy man in a house of God
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[Kasey] He offered me a book of prayer
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[Shane] And when I left my home I left my love
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[Both] I left my faith back there
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Smoke don't rise
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Fuel don't burn
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Sun don't shine no more
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Late one night, sorrow come round
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Scratchin' at my door
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But I cut my hands
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And break my back
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Draggin' this bag of stones
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Till they bury me down, beneath the ground
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With the dust and rattlin' bones
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[Shane] Shuttin' my eyes and hang my head
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[Kasey] Darkness makes no sound
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[Shane] Climb it up, bottom there
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[Kasey] Earth's on the way back down
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[Shane] When a sadness falls on the morning bird
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[Kasey] Wonder what the day will bring
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[Shane] But I'm shuttin' my eyes and hang my head
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[Both] At least that bird can sing
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Smoke don't rise
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Fuel don't burn
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Sun don't shine no more
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Late one night, sorrow come round
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Scratchin' at my door
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But I cut my hands
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And break my back
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Draggin' this bag of stones
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Till they bury me down, beneath the ground
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With the dust and rattlin' bones
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Till they bury me down, beneath the ground
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With the dust and rattlin' bones
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Rattlin' Bones
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Kasey Chambers |